I rushed towards my mother.“Maa….”My mother was bleeding from her crown injury. She could not speak anything. I grabbed her by both of my hands ...nd lifted her from the ground. I washed her wound with dettol, but the blood was not stopping. I tied a cloth with cotton over there and took her to nearby hospital for medical attention.The hit was hard. The skin of that area has got torn and crushed by heavy wood.I begged the doctor in surgery ward, “Sir, please save my mother … she is seriously. How different is it???I said depends on how u take it baby Veena.. How come u called me baby…I said I just felt like so called u that way.. But will not if you dont like it,Veena.. I am happy u finally called me that.. But….I asked her but what???Veena.. I will be more obliged if you treat like you grown up adult baby.After hearing this I just looked at her and she looked at me and was a very much typical romantic scene and we moves closer and smooched.. It was a very gently one but lasted. Anita smiled and giggled in delight as I shot ropes of cum onto her body.When I was done, I fell backwards onto the floor. Ana laughed and she smeared the sticky cum on her nice tits and her belly. She rubbed it around on herself and scooped up a finger full of salty semen to taste it.She asked me if I was ready to fuck her as she deserved. I looked at her, while I was still breathing so hard and said I was not…Ana gave me a disappointed look and then she asked if Aaron was already working at. I heard him open the door of the stall andwalk out as I was bent over the toilet, ass to the world. "I'll be intouch bitch", was all he said as he left, leaving me there. I quickly gotdressed and hurried out of the bathroom, but Terry was already gone. Iwent home, wondering if I'd been had and this was someone's idea of a joke.Part of me was mad and worried, afraid that I'd see pictures of my nudeself plastered all over the internet. I kept checking my e-mails andfinally got one four days.