Her pride-filled eyes gave all the approval I needed. She had always been my protector.We all sat on the blankets as my father sang a song and beat hi... feet around the room. The room was a spartan affair. Like me, I doubted either mother had been in the hut before, but there wasn’t much to the holy hut. It was the ceremony that was impressive. After another song that praised our ancestors my father stopped. My mother put some ingredients next to the bowl on the table for my father. I could see. He slowly slid all his 6 inches down my throat and held it there till I started gagging and then slowly pulled out. He kept using my throat as a fuck hole and I loved it! Arvind switched to fingers from his tongue. He had put lube on his fingers. And his two fingers slid in and out of my asshole very easily because of the lube and his spit. Ramesh suddenly said ” I want a rimjob.”. I said “Of course dear husband. I will give you a rimjob.” .As ramesh knelt in front of me I felt arvind sliding. "Your mom is hot as hell and you're obviously still in amazing shape. As long as the two of you are happy, then I'm happy for you. Although, if I'm being completely honest, I'm pretty jealous of your mom." Why would you be jealous", Alex asked, smiling. "Because, she gets to have that big dick of yours whenever she wants", Lauren admitted, blushing. Alex just smiled and looked away. "Well, you're pretty hot. You shouldn't have any trouble getting a guy", he said. "Yeah, but all the guys I find. Even though he was busy, Mark was thinking about Trisha and wondering why she hadn't called him. When the rest of his family went out for dinner, he declined, wanting to stay home in case Trisha called. By 8:00, Mark became concerned, but still didn't call Trisha. He wanted to let her call him when she was ready. He was afraid that he had pushed her too fast to meet his family, especially given her panic attacks the day before. He decided to get changed into sweats and try to read, but his mind.