*** Returning a drink from the bar Helen noticed a woman she knew from the company’s last Christmas party. She remembered the two of them had danced...rather close and it was all so obvious, yet he was too stupid to notice, she was after him. She was laughing at his lame jokes, flashing her eyes every time he looked into them and the hussy was pointing her breasts at him. She summed up the situation in the short time it took to squeeze through the crowd with his drink. Helen handed it to him and. Mummy ke choot ka namkeen ras mere muh mein bharne laga. Mummy ne peshab karke choot dhoyi nahi thi toh peshab ke kuch boond bhi mere muh mein aa gaye. Mummy ek haat se mere sir ko choot mein daba rahi thi aur dusre se apne choochiyan kheech rahi thi. Kya nazaara tha meri maa mera naam lekar apne aap ko mere hawale kar rahi thi.“Rahul mein jharne wali hoon. Chaat chaat ke laal bana de meri choot ko!” yeh bol ke mummy jhaar gayi.Ab mujhse aur saha nahi jaa raha tha. Maine ek jhatke mein mummy ki. Each time she stopped over the kissing became more passionate and led to her planting herself in my lap and allowing her burning pussy to rub against the bulge in my jeans. More than once after she'd departed I was forced to removed my hard cock and jack off to give myself some relief. They were great days, but the greatest event of that Summer would happen a few weeks after Summer school started.Robin appeared at her usual time, only now she was accompanied by her longtime school chum, Gina.. Okay, he said, let's make this simple, you do my yard work for two weeks, and stop by three days each week for two weeks for a little house work and we'll call it even. Even, he said with a nod, or I take the dog and talk with your mother about reimbursement. I thought it was overkill but if I could keep it from Mom it would be worth it. (Yeah, I was that scared of her, believe me I had reason to be). I agreed to terms. We even shook on it. He drank the last of his drink, then looked.