I could only go down about halfway on his enormous pole before I started to gag. He gently placed his hand on the back of my head and started in an up...and down motion. Every time I went down as far as I could, he would push me a little further. Once we got a rhythm going, I was able to swallow about 8 inches of his fat cock. I could feel his pressure building and without warning, he shot his juicy load straight down the back of my throat. I was a little surprised at the intensity in which he. ..........................................................................................................After the conversation I had with Mike’s Mum on the phone, which brought her to an incredible orgasm, I was left feeling so aroused, I couldn’t think straight. I discreetly adjusted the erection in my pants and made my way back to the bar counter. I handed over the telephone to the bar maid, Who was told by Liz in a call to the bar, that it was my Mother who needed to speak with me. Actually her husband working in abroad so he sends required money for the family. So coming to the point i started helping aunty as every possible way by bringing water, washing utensils and cleaning dining table and i too have seen her cleavage wen blouse becomes wet while washing clothes etc.I love to watch aunty at that time. She doesnt wear bra when she wears nighties that i have seen when she serves food, when she bends down i can clearly see her huge melons moving. So that time i cant. The first would be at the turn of the century. The second would come in about 2008 as the banks started to collapse from over-valuing the real estate market. When I started selling real estate in 2003 we were celebrating because home mortgage rates were in the 4.5-5.5 % range. Then they climbed until the collapse in 2009. I needed to be ready to buy when property values dropped and banks started owning vast amounts of real estate they couldn’t get rid of.I was thinking about all this and.