Now this is kinky. For him it's unheard of. And damn it I am loving every second. Without my vision everything else seems so amplified. The touch of t...e cold steel on my arm, the sound of the fabric tearing under the scissors assault, the smell of...what the?"Tom?"Again all I get is a "Shhhhhhhhhhhh"."Tom, I swear I can smell a..." His hand is on my mouth now. I can feel his breath as he leans over me close."One more thing out of your mouth and I stop. I'm serious about this." His tome backs up. I couldn’t concentrate on the meal anymore. My dick began to rise. My mom continued to serve me more and I continued to stare at those beautiful half covered breasts that I had sucked upon as a kid. How I wish I got a chance to do that now!Once I was back in hostel, I now knew what to do. Everyday, I would religiously masturbate thinking about my mom. Remember I told you ‘mom’ in my mind was a woman who would do anything I asked for. In all the scenes I fantasized about mom when I masturbated,. As she got to the bar door she turned and gave me the dirtiest look I have ever seen.I had to have her tonight. I finished my drink, made my excuses - something about having a headache - and left. Her house was 10 minutes walk from the bar and by the time I got to her door I was already semi hard. I raised my hand to knock on the door, as I did it swung open and there she was in the little black dress that clung to her petite tight little frame so perfectly. The look in her eyes made my cock. Not like a brother/sister kiss it's deeper then that . He then pushes his tongue into my mouth and on instinct I began to suck on it . My private area is starting to feel weird and I can feel it get wet . While he is doing this he unbuttons his jeens and pulls them down . He stops kissing and I look to see a 5inch penis aiming true at the air . He pulls my dress off and I can feel my nipples getting harder from the cold ." I've been waiting to do this for a long time " he says and begins to.