I joined cub and boy scouts, which werereasonably fun, particularly pinewood derby and earning my leatherworkingmerit badge. I was a great shot too an... we did bond at the shooting range,but it wasn't enough. More often than not he was just inattentive, othertimes he just yelled.My mom, I was her favorite. We were both middle kids and both sociallyawkward, though me much more so. In a lot of ways, it made things moredifficult. I never matched the expectations she had of me and her screamsof how. I could not believe my luck. I looked at her. I saw the sadness in her eyes. I moved my left hand and took her right hand in mine and pressed it a little. I said, “Don’t worry Nila, I am always there at your call. I am also alone and I will sincerely appreciate your company.” She did not withdraw her hand from mine but held it tightly. Se looked at me, smiled and said “Thank you, Nitin”. I noticed the change. Instead of addressing me as Mr. Shah she used my first name. I withdrew my hand from. Vivian must have enjoyed what I was doing as much as I was enjoying doing it to her. She moaned and writhed, fucking her hips up at my face and rubbing her wet sloppy cunt in my face. She pushed up wanting her clit rubbed and found my nose willing to pitch in and help. This only made her hornier and needing to cum."Oh fuck, baby, make me cum! Eat my dirty cunt and make me cum! Please, baby, please make me cum for you!" she begged. She didn't need to beg me, however, I was having far too much. And one other thing, you have fifteen minutes to get it done.’She looks at him with concern.‘Starting now. Remember. Quietly.’She opens the dishwasher and starts removing the dishes and placing them in the cupboard. She is very careful and methodical about it. Nevertheless, as she places a plate on top of another plate in the cupboard, it makes a clanking sound. ‘Hands on the counter and present your ass to me.’She complies and he smacks her ass with the wooden spoon. She squeaks with its.