Do those guys do the same?Mamta: Take pills to increase your stamina. I won’t mind humping this dick of yours.Mamta opened his zip and took his dick...in her hand. She started jerking his dick. Boss was enjoying, eyes closed, soft moaning.Mamta: You have a nice dick. I always loved your length but you need to work on your stamina.Boss: Just do your work, bitch. You are not my mother. You fucking chinaal. Just go slow, I want to enjoy. And shut that fucking, filthy, bitchy, judging mouth of. Then she grabbed her clothes and scampered out of the room. I enjoyed watching that tight ass bounce up and down before I dressed. She was on the couch in a big fluffy robe and I hoped nothing else. I’d put on boxers and that was it. She patted the seat beside me. “Here’s the agenda for tonight. First we snuggle. Then we watch this movie I pulled up that’s supposed to be sensual and romantic. Maybe we’ll see some things we’d like to try. We will of course be snuggling the whole time and along. Are people looking at me? At least I left in plentyof time, so I should not be late.Finally I arrive at my destination. There are four office buildingsclustered around a green sort of campus, they have flowers and a fountain.It should be reassuring, pleasant, I am sure it is meant to be, buteverything seems too austere, too precise and controlled. My guy is inbuilding D, okay, here it is. I see no receptionist, just a bronze plaque onthe wall with names and numbers for different offices. He is. I came rushing to my mind that she is my mother and what felling I am having right now is absolute taboo but than to my penis defied my mind and started to get erect.I pushed her away and said “I want some food now.” She was stunned by my reaction and was hurt a bit because she left my room immediately but later I apologized and things got normal with her. From than on it didn’t matter what I do my mind always seemed to be focused on my stepmother. I tried my best to catch a glimpse of her.