And I was getting offers from Mumbai and Delhi with a good package but was afraid to leave town as I am weak in hindi . I only know basic and I cant s...eak or understand the language that well to survive in other states and about my family , I am only son no siblings so my parents were also not interested in sending me to other states .And about the heroine of our story , her name is Mahalakshmi (name changed ) 39 years old and she is living above our house as ours is a flat and I knew her for. "Do you need anything, Ryan, hand lotion, I've got canola oil right here, something else?" Teresa asked. It was looking like I was going to masturbate once again for my girlfriend's mom."I can't wait to see this, sorry I missed you two this afternoon but this is going to be great," Jean said as her mom handed me the bottle of canola oil and I pulled down my pants and briefs, sat down and poured a small pool of the oil in my palm and used the fingers of my other hand to spread it up and down my. She gripped it in her hand and slowly jerked it as our tongues entwined. I was bone hard when I leaned back on the couch. Claire pumped my rigid shaft with one hand whilst tickling my balls with the other. Still fully clothed, she worked my cock and balls. The intensity of the strokes increased until her hand was moving quickly.We looked each other in the eyes and I told her "Wank my cock". "I'm gonna make you cum" she forcfully replied. I felt in the mood for some dirty talk before she went. Though this seemed preferable to the imaginable alternatives, it can not be said that he was comfortable with the situation at hand."You... you said I could play with Mr. Brandywine, and show him my bubbies-" Bosom," corrected her mother."My bosoms, but I-" Bosom," corrected her mother once again." My bosom, but I was'n't to let him spend." And?" And... I was'n't to fuck him under any circumstances." And?"And... and I suppose we got rather carried away." I suppose you did! And now you're going.