She whispered in his ear, “This does not happen for me very often anymore. I always feel so womanly when more than one man sexes me close together.�...�He whispered back, “Have you done more than two?”She giggled like a little girl, “Way back before I was married there were four boys and we had a whole afternoon to play. I was very sore but very thrilled too.”That got him to thinking about how many men and how much sperm had been put in the place it was holding him right now and his cock began to. The quiet was more a product of my feeling alone and far from anything or anyone I knew.I sat around a while, then tried going for a walk, but the driveway emptied directly out onto the highway and I didn't want to be walking alongside it with the sun going down and the light fading, so I turned around and walked back to the house. I wandered the house a bit, poking my nose here and there. The basement seemed even emptier than the rest of the house, but I finally realized I had something I. I applied copious amounts of shower gel on my hand as I proceeded to beat my meat. I felt guilty about fantasizing about mom but thought that as long as they remained fantasies and never did anything about it, it was ok. After about half an hour of yanking off, I was ready to explode. I positioned my rod to point down towards the plughole. As I was approaching the final stages of a glorious beating session, I heard a scream downstairs. It was obviously mom and I panicked for her safety. I. Ab main aage ka bat aap sab ko batane jaa raha hu. Agle subah ko meri mummy jab puri rat dadaji ke pass rahke ghar aayi toh woh theda hoke chal rahi thi.Main samajh chuka tha dadaji ne puri rat meri mummy pe apne hawas ko nikala hai. Mri mummy ne tiffin bana diya aur main school chala gaya. Lekin sach kahu ab mera man na school ke padhai mein lag raha tha na kisi chiz mein. Shayad ye karan ho sakta hai ki aaj se pehle maine ye sab chiz nahi dekha tha.Ho sakta hai ki meri mummy khush ho kyuki.