But still, it was a tight fit as slowly she pushed it in, I saw the rotating tip just before it went inside of her.She was beaded in sweat, as she rod... the huge cock. She had knelt on the bed and she was raising her body up and down, I watched her pussy lips following the motion as they pushed outwards and were then pulled back in. Fuck! I was so excited, I wanked my brush as fast as I could, working at my clit as I felt my climax approaching. “I’m gonna cum any second, Soph, are you with me. But I controlled for the time being.My mom used to cry a lot and I used to console her by saying good things and sometimes by hugging her. Then I started hugging mom more. She used to praise me saying I was the best son as I was supporting her in emotional times like these. This incident happened when I was going through JEE preparations in 12th standard. I couldn’t crack IIT and my mom blamed this on dad.My mama (maternal uncle) tried to find out where the money was going and he came to know. “Don’t hide the goods, they belong to me now.” I snarled. “Place your hands behind your heads, and let’s see what I’m paying for.” Both women did as I ordered, and I took in the view. They were perfect, but it was time to take them down a peg or two. “Well you’re both starting to sag a little, and if the Russians ever get their hands on you, the only trade you will be servicing for them, will be blow jobs. How does that sound ladies? Twelve hours of sucking pricks and swallowing Cum. Still it. Whether it was about my men's nylon bikinis in the locker rooms or my cum stained jack-off magazines under my bed. Tommy was always busting my balls.In addition, all the women at school wanted to go out with him. He had his pick of women. He was always going out with different women, and making sure in the locker room that every guy knew that women were getting his rocks off on a regular basis, especially me.It was my winter break from third year at college and 22 years old, when I saw Tommy go.