They were going to have to run some extra drills for this mess, he thought to himself. He found the light switch and turned the locker room lights ou... as well. Up the stairs of the locker room and into the empty gymnasium he headed. The tech student usually met him in the classroom at the back of the gym. Then he heard it. Some muffled voices were barely audible, coming from the weight room. Quietly, he crept across the hardwood floor. The door was ajar, but barely. It was dark in the room. “I love your cock,” he admitted, looking up at me as he took me into his greedy mouth again. My face now flushed with arousal, I began gently pumping my dick into him as I looked down at him and said, almost breathlessly, “I love the feel of your mouth,” at which point I reached both my hands forward and placed them on the back of his head, holding them firmly there as I focused on my task.He began to massage me between his lips as he worked his tongue along the shaft and my breathing reached a. I unhooked it and slipped out of it. Then I unzipped my skirt and wiggled out of it too. Now I was standing in front of my uncle in a pair of nylon panties only.“Yogita, I know you give a great head so why don’t you go down on your knees and suck me?” With this he pushed me on my knees and made me take his dick in my mouth. He started to move to push it further.“Uncle please you are choking me,” I said trying to move but was given a succession of slaps for denying him. “bloody whore you can. “Mommy?” I wondered. He usually calls me Amma. He was looking on as I ran and it did feel good to have my son around once in a while.“So, how was your day?” I asked him.“Huh?” he blinked as he seemed lost in thought, his eyes fixed on me. “What?”“I asked you how your day was. What are you dreaming about?” I asked.“Oh nothing!” he said and he went out of the room hurriedly. I finished and went to take a shower and I was doing so I heard a knock on the door.“Mom! Pass me my towel. It is inside,”.