Veins crept around it, making the glans look larger and blood-red.He pulled his boxers off and debated internally as he splayed them across the bed. A... I really doing this? he thought.A sigh escaped him as he grasped his cock at the base and started pushing up—I guess I am, he thought with a shuddering breath. His hand flew up and down as he pleasured his hard member. Harry tried to stifle his moans, but some were creeping out. He worked up and down his dry prick for a minute before he turned. Then he rubbed his hard cock into the crack of my ass. I was so humiliated, I was crying uncontrollably. There was nothing I could do. ?Oh, my poor baby is upset. You know there was this girl I went to school with who cried almost everyday. What was her name again?Renee. That?s it, you?re new name is Renee, since you cry just like her. Now put your clothes on. Darlene will train you over the next month. Don?t worry, Darlene will have the baby in 6 months and this will be over. On. Mail me to to keep a good reliable relationship.It was during summer, I have taken a room in a three storied building. The land lord stays on the ground floor and rest of the families are for rent. Initially, I got a single room on the third floor. Since it was so hot I have asked for the 1BHK on the second floor which usually gives for the families. They trusted me because the previous family was also from south India. The story is about Aarthi, who stays with her family in the adjacent room. There are two bells in use in our house, each with a distinct tone; one called Girl and the other called my mother. I don't know if I was too excited and not thinking clearly, or if it was a Freudian slip, but I picked up my mother's bell and rang it. I realized my mistake and I put it down and rang for Girl.Girl came in and dropped into position in front of me, but following right at her heels was my mother. I looked at my mother in front of me, naked, legs spread, chest out, hands held.