I didn’t know my Mom was looking at me and that she could see him hanging in my boxers and could see the outline of him.Out of nowhere I hear her as..., "may I see him?" I told her, “you will have to wait because I have to pee.” I left and then came back a few minutes later.She was sitting on the couch and was looking at me and said, " well can I see him?" I walked over to her and stood in front of her and said, "if you want to see him pull him out."She reached up and pulled my boxers down. As. "Just be sweet and cheerful asyou do the housework. After all when I had to do those same chores,that's what you expected from me." She said, making it sound entirelyreasonable. I had to admit that she was right about that, that was whatI expected from her. If those chores weren't too demeaning for her, howcould I say that they were below me? By the time we finished eating,they had me convinced that being a maid was a step up from my minimumwage job.I cleared off the table while they. And that idea makes her even more wet,she starts leaking and dripping, while her ‘mussel’ started opens up like it is ready for business.We had a few times a situation like that on the train where i ended a bit embarrassed on the end… At home she is always open, if u touch her tits and butt only a bit, she begs you to strip her clothes off and fuck her without mercy. Nah she is never satisfied even after the greatest shag marrathon ever she is still gagging for it. And she could take some dick. All of a sudden without notice or warning, a guy went in the other room, looked at the hole and saw my eyes staring, our eyes met, and in just seconds, he closed the door behind him, pulled down his pants and took his cock out. I stood up nervously still touching myself, when the dick came in through the hole.My mind told me "this is it, there you go", and the saying was right, I had no escape, so I did what I came to do, and I decided to suck it with all my might.I started jerking the shaft,.