“Well maybe I will just tell preacher!” I Yelled.To that he had no reply. After a moment of silence he asked, “What can I do to keep you quie...?” I just replied, “ Nothing except for one thing that you would never do.” “And what would that be?”“You have to let me have my way with you for two hours, until my mom gets here.”“WHAT?! No, I won’t do it!”“Maybe I just won’t stay quiet!”“Okay. You can.”We went into his room and I laid him on the bed and began to suck his dick. It was the biggest. I am long time reader of Indian Sex Stories. This writing is about me and my mom and this is my first story. We have had a lot of sex about which I write for days.My dad working for a chemical industry on its administration side is currently in Dubai. I am the only child to my parents and we stay with our grandparents. My mom, 40, well-educated was working in an MNC as Manager till 2015. She then resigned as my grandma got sick. My mom is stylish and hot. She would look modern lady for anyone. The pain was subsiding and she started to relax after she convinced herself she was going to be all right by herself. Her relaxation ended as the first seagull caught sight of the bread. It came at her quickly grabbing some bread and taking off. It almost took her nipple with it. She tried to scream but nothing came out. Another bird flew in and picked at the bread and her skin. Again there was more pain although not nearly as intense. The birds then came at her three four at a time standing on. “Let’s leave our robes here and go and try that fabulous pool area,” she said, standing up and letting her robe fall onto the bed behind her. Oh. My. God. No black one-piece swimsuit, instead my wife of 25years was standing in front of me in a tiny navy bikini. It wasn’t one of those micro-bikinis, but it was still pretty skimpy and the thin material left little to the imagination with her already hardening nipples poking through the top and her pussy lips clearly protruding through the tiny.