Today, everyone seemed to be huddled around a phone - from the soundsechoing out of it they were all watching someone get fucked. A familiar crywent o...t from the little speaker. Oh my god, that was me. Had someone beenfilming me last night? I blushed. Why had no one sent me the link?Suddenly I was nearly bowled over by all 6'5" of Stacey - the headcheerleader's - feminine half-naked body as she tackled into me with a hugso tight I thought she was going to crush all the air from my lungs."Oh my. I use to go to her house daily in return from my college. My college will be left at 4pm in the evening and t that time i use to go to her house where her husband is working on other region. She use to live with her children and their age is around 15 and 10. They use to go to school and come home around 6pm.Till that time i use to watch aunty acts initially.She use to wear some what transparent blouses and she is in work the saree use to slip and i can have a visibility of her boobs and. . when I'M ready!"At least she had given me that much. In my mind ... I doubted I ever would be."Listen honey, why don't you go up stairs and take a nice long hot shower, maybe it will help to relax you."That sounded like a fine idea on several counts. For one, it would again put some distance between us for a while anyway. And two, I needed to desperately do something about this almost painful erection I now had once again. Seeing mom in her "comfy clothes" had certainly gotten to me, and I'd. It was something I knew I wanted to try, I was in heaven and this was my big opportunity. I lowered my mouth to his cock and in best blowjob style (based on the women I have seen performing oral of course), I drew my mouth across his cock and then licked up and down, cupped his balls, then sucked on his knob, then I sank my mouth all the way down on his cock. I did this several times. I then looked up at him his eyes were closed. I licked at his knob again as I wanked him with my hand. I was.