Years ago, hm, maybe three or four years now, Billy’s father got transferred to my care. He had an especially advanced case of lung cancer—years o... smoking, nothing out of the ordinary. I was a little less well-known than I am now, but people still transferred in because I was still very good at what I did.“The day he was moved to my hospital, Billy came in with his wife—who I immediately banned from coming back because she sneered at me when she thought I wasn’t looking, what a lovely. ”“Max! Shut up and fuck me or go back to jerking off into a Kleenex like you were bef- oh, fuck.” He had decided to go with the first option.His hands were back at my hips and they were digging in so hard I almost noticed the pain over the sensation of him thrusting into me over and over. Almost.Now he was fucking hard and fast. While I was feeling the tension building up in me yet again, I could also tell he was getting extremely close to his orgasm too. He gripped my hips even harder and was. “If that’s the case, let’s find out what else your little soldier might like,” I suggested. I wound a stocking around and around his penis then whipped it off as before. Again it pulsed and throbbed. The more teases I tried, the redder his penis and his face became. “Dougie’d like it tied up tight, wouldn’t he?” I quipped as I decided to hogtie his dick. I spread my hosiery’s panty across his abdomen then stretched both stockings around the back of his up-thrust spread thighs. I. Initially, I never had any bad intention towards my mother. But that changed gradually. When I hit 20, my sex drive was at its peak. I always use to think of having sex. I didn’t had any luck in college when it comes to girls.My dad is a businessman and had to travel a lot. Once he had a trip to Delhi for 2 weeks as he had some work to attend there. There were come cases of Corona in our country and one day suddenly, the PM had declared 3 weeks of lockdown. My dad was stuck in Delhi. Even I was.