In fact, it was at least as important to me. I wasn't sure Icould maintain a hard-on if I could tell I was with another man. Infact, the thought sent ...hudders of homophobia through me though I'mnot particularly anti-gay. I'm not gay and don't want to be but I hatethe persecutions that some guys actively pursue against gays. It makesme nervous seeing two men kiss but I don't want to take a hammer tothem either.Another concern was the simple mechanics of the whole thing. I thoughtit was possible. She had some Christmas music playing softly on the stereo. And Natasha, my mom, her feet curled up beneath her, leaned into me, my arm around her and her head on my shoulder. "This is so perfect" she said softly. "This is so..." Romantic?" I suggested, pulling her against me."Yes, romantic" she replied, looking up into my eyes. "This is how I always wanted Christmas to be like, cuddled up on the couch with the man I love, but ... well, you know how it is, it hasn't been like this for a long. Without saying a word i grabbed Joyce by the leash & shoved my ass in her face she obediently starting rimming me with her tongue , Mom was the best at rimjobs, Amy was also leashed as i grabbed the chain & started facefucking her with my 11 inch penis.All i could hear was sluuuurp & ummmmfff , which meant both Joyce & Amy were enjoying their meals . Soon their reward would arrive in the form of my jism should i deposit it as a double facial, or have Amy eat it ? Doublefacial , "turnaround. Mere 3 mama he,aur me mostly bde ke ghr hi jayda rehta hu.Unke do bcche he,1 ladka aur 1 ladki.Me aur meri sister NEHA(badla hua name) ache dosto ki trh rehte the ,na hi uske man me mere liye aisi fillngs thi aur na hi mere man me .BUT jaise hi hum bde hote ja rhe the,hum dono aapas me bhut se baate share kerne lage. but ab muje kuch alag sa feel ho rha tha,ab meri nazar uske boobs aur hips per tikne lgi.TO ek bar me december ke end me b.tech ke exams deker mama ke ghar gya, wha jab maine neha.