And then that was even worse.I answered it, thinking only fleetingly about "the speech" that I'd composed and honed over the years and knew now that I...would never actually give. I don't know why I even thought of it anymore. Maybe it made me feel just a little bit in charge of my life to at least imagine that I'd freed myself from Brad with "the speech." Hey, Bitch." That's how he usually referred to me. It should still bother me, of course, but I'd gotten to the point where I didn't really. He parted my ass checks, and I felt him put his wet warm tongue on my boi cunt. I was having a hard time standing still as he slipped his tongue in and out of my pussy.He made me good and wet, then he spit on his cock, grabbed my waist and guided his rock hard cock into my hole. He put his head in me, and then stopped for just a few seconds as he moaned and leaned down on my back. I didn't feel any pain, just total pleasure with his head just inside me.He stood up and then slowly but forcefully. ” Sulekha Vabi then also laughed and told “okay, I’ll seethat, now remove your lungi and let me see the nice thing.” She herselfun knotted my lungi and brought out the penis.My penis was then roaring like alion, pre-cum was oozing from the tip. Then Sulekha Vabi knelt down between mylegs and took my penis into the cleavage of her breasts and pressed my peniswith her gigantic soft large breasts. She was moving her body ups and downs anddescending her head took the penis head into her mouth and. She then undid the knot of her petticoat and let it fall around her ankles on the floor. Mom also took off the already open blouse and threw it on the floor. Mom was about to pull down her panties but she stopped and said me with a naughty smile ‘Ratul, eta khol.I was waiting for this opportunity and eagerly began to pull mom’s panty down. I swallowed hard as my mother’s bushiness revealed itself. Between the bushiness lay my mother’s cunt. It looked beautiful and I was craving to touch it.