Then there comes a friend of my mom, Sindhu, to our house. That’s when all the fantasies and joy in my life started. She was 38, a teacher who just ...oined a school near to our house and so my mother persuaded her to stay with us. She started living at our house and I was forced to sleep with mother because our house only had two bedrooms. It was one rainy day I noticed my mom in the fade light of moon through the window. She laid sideways facing me wearing a light yellow sari and I saw her dark. Sonny answered, “One of these days, killing policemen will have stopped being news. That’s the day they’ll start driving by your house and shooting at you because you arrested one of them. You’ll live in fear because it will be open season on policemen and their families. Los Angeles will burn.”“It’s not going to turn into that,” Mike said despite knowing better.The sad fact of the matter was that news about an officer getting killed in the line of duty was now relegated to a small corner story. " I will and I do. One thing, though, Mom, Tina's a girl. I think girls get put through the ringer by asshole guys more than the other way around." Yes, but it does happen the other way around," Mom maintained. "And, from what you've told me, and what I saw, Amanda has gone through a barrage of changes in the last three days-and I think she's very emotionally fragile right now." She is, I know," I admitted with a sigh. "What can I do? I just have to go with the flow and hope it all works out.". Her hand began rubbing intensely on the head of his huge cock, making him moan towards the heavens. I couldn’t contain my load as I felt cum begin to rush up. I quickly brought my swim trunk all the way down so my dick was free in the surf and the salty air, exposed to mingle with the heat coming from my right. And then he exploded. The moment of climax was so intense that it drowned out the crash of the waves. His cock poured forth a stream of cum that showered his upper body in white,.