Mom madhoshi mein bas, “Ah Shadab nipple chato mera please,” ki awaaz nikalti hai. Uski ek ungli mom ki chut pe hoti hai jo woh dheere se unki chu... mein andar bahar karta hai. Fir mom use darwaza lock karne ko bol deti hai.Isse mujhe kuch nahi dikhta ki andar kya chal raha hai. Par unki awaazo se main samajh jaata hu ki chudai shuru ho gayi hai. Kyunki unke room se mom ki awaazein aur saath mein ghapaghap ki awaazein pure room mein goonj rahi thi.Next morning jab main utha toh mom as usual. I saw the phones being held in the air capturing pictures of us through the glass. He leaned over as his hand slid over my exposed front.“You trust me, don’t you?” I nodded numbly as I continued to shiver at the sight of people looking up at me … at us. “I am going to fuck you, but you’ll have to trust me to hold you safe.”I leaned my head back to look up to him, “I do, Tommy, you know I do.”Then, how he managed what he did next I might never truly understand. With my back to his front, he. Only when my mom replaced the cookie jar was I allowed to see my friend again. *** ‘Do you want green tea or chamomile?’ Mary asked as she poured milk into two suspiciously dirty mugs. ‘Green please, and no sugar.’ I crossed my legs, my heels bumping against the wooden table legs. The two of us could just barely fit comfortably at the table. We stared at each other for a while, familiar friends that didn’t recognize each other. ‘I heard that you’re married now, you even have two boys!’ She. ’ ‘It seems to have a mind of its own…’ Laetitia murmured, pausing as she sensed her own readiness, her own need for him to be inside her. She felt hypnotized by watching him, as words, phrases in both languages came flowing out of her subconscious. Concepts which she never could have verbalized with Roland came easily, and once on her lips, seemed perfectly natural to voice. As she described her observations and the pleasurable flood of phallic imagery which was welling within her, ‘plaisirs.