She let go of the chair and wobbled her way to my well rehearsed position near the stroller. She barely made it to the living room; failing to properl... negotiate the corner and thumping into the wall. She walked up to the opposite side of the stroller from where I standing. I bent at the waist to show her the malfunctioning part hoping she would follow my lead. And, once again, she did. However, when she bent at the waist, she didn’t stop. She continued right on over and made a face-plant right. Jamal smiled as he pointed down to Elliott’s mother. “I want you to French kiss your mother first, and then you can use that mouth any way you want.”Elliott’s eyes flew open, as did Tanya’s. His heart was pounding in his chest as he looked down at his mother’s face, her mouth overflowing with thick milky cum. Elliott felt Jamal’s big hand squeeze his shoulder, a rough warning squeeze. “Remember what we talked about, Smallcox?” Jamal whispered into Elliott’s ear. “If you do as I tell you, I can. "Perhaps you have something there, Bro!" he said. "But, do you think wecould fade it out just before the lyrics kick in? It would make for amuch better piece of presentation music" he explained."I don't see why not," I replied."Thanks, Bro. I owe you one"I looked at him breathing heavy as he stood in front of me; sweating."You don't owe me anything, asshole!" I said, playfully. "You just haveto win!" I added."I'm gonna try, Bro, I'm gonna try!" he said, as I watched him pad hisway to the. When I reached their house uncle was alone. Aunty had gone to the market. 'Uncle' I said, 'let us play carom.'The board was set up and we started. Uncle was an expert and I was a learner. We played several boards. In between my uncle kept guiding me as to how I should place my fingers behind the striker etc. In one particularly difficult shot he stood behind me and put his arms round me trying to show me what to do. His arms rubbed against my boobs. My nipples became hard and I could not.