Listen honey, if you want tolive, please-please-please don't make a sound whileshe's here. I'll let you know when it's safe again."She hugged me tight...y, but always holding the stungun. "Okay?" Okay."Man, this was the worst fix I had ever been in and theproblem was: I had no idea how to get out of it. Ijust needed a little time to think about it. Wherethere's a will, there's a way. For now, I would haveto play along.That night, my wife's new lover had sex with her timeand time again.. And the thing is, as much as I wanted him to touch me more, and maybe even touch him I did not like how he sounded. Then I remembered hearing one of the girls say that he “got around”. So he was not looking for a girlfriend, he was just looking for a girl.Well, this girl was going to see about that!My parents met me outside and soon we were driving home. John had come with them this time and held my hand the entire time, telling me about his newest girlfriend. I was now 14, and he was 16. He. Meanwhile, Kajal was pressing my dick over the shorts and making more hard. I could barely control my excitement, I unhooked the trainer’s sports bra and was surprised how toned and small Kajal’s boobs were. I asked her how could they be so small? Kajal winked and said, “You need to work on it”.I was like, “As you say, madam!”. Then I gently swirled my tongue over Kajal’s nipples, covering the complete boobs with my tongue and getting her horny. She was biting my earlobes and started getting my. Seeing mom like that had impacted my work performance as well.So, I decided to move her to where I lived. I figured that a change in place might help change her mood, even if only temporarily. Within a week, I had arranged for mom to move in with me.She had only taken her clothes and some necessary utensils with her because she wanted to move back to our native in a few weeks. I wished that she lived with me forever. I lived in a little one bedroom flat, so accommodating mom was a little bit of.