So like this days passed and one day i frankly told my mom that am masturbating thinking of you mom, she was quiet for sometime and asked me that r u ...xpecting me to get physical with you?? I kept quiet for some time and told her that mom it’s not like that but i doesnt want to hide anything from my love that’s y i told u this.. She suddenly cut down the call, i called her in return and said sorry to her. She said it’s okey, but try to avoid such feeling towards me and she kissed me and even i. I stayed with her because, well, there were other things about her that I liked. Not the least of which was the fact she would actually give me some decent head at times. Swallowing my cum wasn’t even ever on the table as an option, but she would bring me all the way off, and then make me cum on a towel or something.At the start of our relationship I would return the favor by going down on her—hers was the first cunt I ever tasted, in fact—but she didn’t really like me to and, since I was new. As he did so, it grew a little longer and his foreskin rolled back a little more, exposing more of his bell.At that point, I turned away. I went over the sink to wash my hands. I was thinking, "What the fuck is this? Why aren't they pissing? What's going on?" It seemed like a bizarre practical joke - like they were part of some twisted version of Candid Camera. At the same time, though, I felt curious as to what they would do next.As I was drying my hands with the paper towels, I turned around. Normally, I tip taxi drivers but I figured Amjid had been given his bonus and, if there is one thing I dislike it is greed. So I waited for my change.Taking it from him I shoved it in my purse and climbed out, bending over a little so that he got a quick glimpse of my ass for good measure before I slammed the door shut. I straightened my dress and suddenly felt a wave of nervous nausea sweep over me. I needed a cigarette - but I hadn't any gum so that was out.I took a deep breath as I pressed.