He couldn't tell if she was mad about last night or what. She had been so easy to read the night before. At least he had thought she was. Now, he just...couldn't tell. It was as if she had closed the book so he couldn't see the pages."Em, ah, about last night," Bill started hesitantly.At the same moment Linda said, "If you don't want us to..."They both stopped and stared at each other, hesitant and afraid. Each was afraid to speak and afraid of what the other was about to say."Ladies first," Bill. Aur stroke marne lga. Mere ko bhi bhut mazzzaa aane lga.Main pura land muh ke bilkul ander tk lekar bahar nikalne lgi use bhi bht mazza aa rh tha aur us pr rha nhi aur wo niklne wala tha aur bola tu piyegi ya teri mummy ke muh pr giraun. Main kuch nhi boli. Bas uska land chusti rhi. Wo smjh gya tha ki main apne mummy ke muh pr nhi girawana chahti uska muth. Aur usne apna muth mere muh me daal diya aur thoda sa bahar mere muh par bhi giraya. Main apna muh saaf krne jaise hi uthne wali thi usne. They looked kind of rough, as if they had been used and abused. They were street prostitutes; I know I don’t want to end-up like them.When I got home my dad was asleep naked in my bed. I got undressed and took a shower. I even shaved my pussy. I think it looks great that way. I then put on my robe, and got my dad’s cellphone. I went to the kitchen to get a soda. I then went into the living room, and turned on the TV. Dad had another DVD in the DVD player, so I turned it on.The movie came on.. " Dad, when was the last time Mom let you have sex?"His mother gasped at the question. "Don't you DARE..." she began, but her words were cut off when Brad raised his belt."Two months ago, maybe more, son." I see. And when was the last time she gave you a blow job?"Again, she gasped, but this time wisely kept her mouth shut."Years and years ago. And she has never let me cum in her mouth."Turning his attention back to his mother, Brad gave the command, "Strip!" What?" she gasped."You heard me. I.