I was a shy boy at that time but my desires were many. May be teen age was playing its role but I was always thinking of girls, aunties and sex. Throu...hout the day I used to fantasise girls and women of different types and shapes. Unfortunately, everything happened till then was in the imagination and not in real. I neither had the guts to approach anyone nor did I get any opportunity till then. When I was in the second year, a girl named Shravani (name changed) befriended me. We both were in. As she said this my straining erection leaked a table spoon of cum.He gradually increased his speed and she was surprised how she loosened up and began to push back against his thrusts. She did not remember how long they fucked but she said that he began to sweat and tense up, and at the same time she felt herself gush her own cum around his thick shaft, lubing him up futher ( I always have to use ky wih her.) Just after she reached her orgasm she saw his eyes get big and he quickly pulled out. A lot of it was along the lines of 'They're new to the village. Who do they think they are messing about with our fete?' As you can probably imagine, she enlisted quite a lot of sympathy."Margaret sighed. "I'm sure," she said. "I can understand their feelings but my husband and I thought long and hard before we decided to act as we have. The last thing we wanted to do was to make enemies in the village." She gave a lop-sided grin. "We hoped, in time, to be accepted but I can see that that could. I called out, "Mommy?" A harsh silence filled the apartment. I went into my moms room. She was still sleeping. I put my hand on her shoulder and whispered, "Mommy?" She didn't move. The gravity of the situation hit me. I ran to the phone and dialed 911.After the EMT's arrived, they told me to wait in the other room. They were in there for what felt like hours. I was a mess. Finally, one of them came out. She asked me,"Does anyone else live here with you?" "No" I answered, "Is my mommy alright?".