Komal dono ko uthati hai aur kehti hai, “Baby, ab tu bada ho gaya hai. Shaadi kar le.”Anjali hass kar kehti hai, “Tapu, mujhse shadi kar le.” ...omal thoda sa gussa ho jaati hai aur kehti hai, “Tere aur Babita ke waje se mera Tapu bigad gaya hai. Chal ab ja yaha se, mujhe isse iska birthday gift dena hai.” Anjali apne kapde pehenti hai aur Tapu ko kiss karke chali jaati hai.Ab kamre main Komal aur Tapu akele. Komal apni XXXL size ki nighty nikaalti hai. Tapu kehta hai, “Mom, aaj bhi aapko sex. He leans over and slowly strips me of my red lace panties, throwing them in the corner of the room. He spreads my legs, moving in between them. His cock briefly brushes against me, and I moan loudly. He smiles devilishly again, clearly enjoying the power he holds over me. And power he has; I would do anything to come right now. But I’m locked to the bed, arms and legs spread, defenseless against his teasing. He leans over and takes my left nipple into his mouth, while he pinches my right. They were her “friends.” They called me every variation of buddy, guy, pal, sport, champ, etc. Everything but my name. My babysitter always had me asleep by 9PM, so I never heard them come in or what happened after. As I got older I started hearing and seeing things that completely changed how I thought about my mother.Now that I’m in high school I have a clear understanding of the situation. My mom is a bit of a slut. Well, actually she’s just a slut. Every couple weeks I hear knocks,. "Continue" he says and leaves.Jewel turns to me and kisses me hard with a wild look in her eyes, as she shoves her tongue deep into my mouth. Then says "You're gonna have fun, slut. Trust me." She goes on to teach me how to apply makeup, presson nails, eyeshadow, eyeliner. She teaches me how to talk like a woman, helps me practice sucking cock on dildos, helps me loosen my bottom in preparation for the night, teaches me how to smoke and hold a cigarette like a girl, and helps me do or practice.