One Sir, Two Sir, Three Sir.. You collapse against me, holding on to me, your face buried in my neck, but still the count continues, ragged and slow. ... know you are struggling and in severe pain, so I ignore a slight pause on seven and slowly we reach fifteen. As I release your clit I feel your knees go weak, and you begin to sob uncontrollably. I hold you to me, stopping you from collapsing, and keep you there, as I feel the tears fall on my neck, soaking my collar. The sobs running through. I said ok, then again bitted after some time. She released my dick with her hand and reached out for my hips. Felt them gently, wow her hand felt so warm over there. I felt some liquid over my asshole, perhaps she spitted, then she inserted a finger up my asshole….saying this is ur punishment and it can get more intense if u continue naughtiness. We laughed. She fingered my ass for a while. I reached out to her pussy with one hand. She was absolutely clean shaven. I rubbed it with my hand. She. Mom was busy with her daily work. I was dying to talk to her went to the kitchen and tried to talk to her. Mom was not responding to me, ignoring all my talk. I went to washroom read some stories in ISS masturbated thinking of my mom.Days were passing away, mom was into her routine life. But I was staving for sex with mom. Mom had two conditions to have sex with me first one was it should happen only in the nights. The second one my dad should not be around us when we have sex. Nothing was. When I was finished, I set the leaves ablaze with my Bic lighter.I opened the screened ventilation flat at the top of the tent and kept the bottom of the tent entrance open a crack for fresh air to keep carbon monoxide fumes from asphyxiating us.Since carbon monoxide is heavier than air, I figured any excess would accumulate at the bottom of the sloping entrance to our cave. At least that was the theory. Nonetheless, I decided we should limit the use of our cook stove to no more than two or.