” I smiled at her half-heartedly. “it’s from the overtime I did this week. They paid me today.” I lied to her questioning eyes. Mom hugged me ...ightly, crushing her boobs against my chest, and began crying.”“I’m’ making you work in an age when you should have been happily studying.” she cried over my shoulder.“it’s fine mom. Just a could more years, then I’ll get a good job and all our problems will vanish like this.” I said, snapping my fingers.I didn’t go to work that day, neither did I go to. I looked down at her contorted face and saw her left hand clutching at her tit and squeezing the nipple for all it was worth.I couldn't hold back any longer and I blew my load up her and collapsed on top of her. After a few minutes I withdrew my cock and she asked me to go and get her some tissue from the bathroom. I had to take my jeans from my ankles, then trotted of down the landing. When I got back, she was under the sheet and asked me to get in with her, just for a cuddle. I slipped in. A porno was playing on a wall mounted flat screen. he said he loved slow and sloppy blow jobs. As he fingered my cock he told me I have a nice one and he also loves shaved ones. He then open his robe and started masturbating leaning over to a end table he grabbed a large bottle of Rush and a bottle of water, and offered them to me. I took a stiff hit, and lay'd back to enjoy the dirty feeling. he did the same and got into a pretty good rhythm and took my hard cock all the way in his mouth. The furniture groaned and squeaked as it slipped from its position on the floor and closed the gap with the wall. The suitcase overbalanced and threatened to fall to one side. Binita clung on to the suitcase and table and held her cunt steady and open for Thakur to bludgeon her into submission through the now impending orgasm. Thakur shuddered and came in torrents, as he most usually did with Binita. After two thrusts, he left her hips, placed his hands on the wall and thrust his cock deep into.