I turned off the lights and opened the door. “Come in, honey,” I said.The room was very dark, so he couldn’t see what I was wearing. “What are...you doing, mom?” he asked.“Showing you how much I love you,” I said to my virgin step-son.“The picture, I don’t get it,” he said. He maybe didn’t get it but he sure liked it because he hurried up to the room.“Could you turn on the lamp to your right? I can’t see where I’m putting my phone,” I said.He walked slowly to his right and touched the nightstand. It was a regular day in November. I took leave for my cousin’s marriage. And we were travelling to Gujarat for attending the marriage. My dad left us there since he could not manage to get sufficient leaves. So, he went back to Mumbai.Mom and I were staying there for another 4 days. The wedding preparation was going on. The mehndi function was completed. Next day, the wedding was going on. My maasi and her husband were very busy with their daughter’s wedding. I was trying to get some timepass. “Yeah, I am glad too. It would’ve been a nightmare if it was,” I replied.We talked about a lot of stuff for some time, mostly about my sexual life and how many boys have entered me. The answer is 4 if you’re wondering.Finally, it was 4 pm. I was hoping I would meet Santosh. But he called the landline and said he’ll be late today. I was so bored, never been this bored in my entire life. Finally, it was 7, and Santosh came home.“Hey, Santosh. So what took you so long?” I asked.“Nothing. She circled my cock head a few times with her tongue and sucked on it before she slid it down her throat. I watched her reach my pubic hairs again. If I hadn't have seen this with my own eyes, I would not have believed it was possible. But here was Maggie with my cock all the way down her throat. I felt her swallow again. She was milking my cock in the most sensuous way possible. Each time she swallowed I felt ripples of pleasure start at my balls and flow to the end of my cock. “Oh! Fuck,.