We lay like that for awhile, catching our breath, occasionally kissing each other. My cock never went limp, getting as hard as before. Alice slowly,...deliciously, slid off it and said "I've been wanting to suck it since that first time." Bending down, she licked the head slowly, slightly tonguing the tip to taste my precum, then slowly sucking as much of the shaft as she could take. Her small mouth seemed to grow, as each stroke she was able to take a little more of it in. She wasn't able. Preparations for tomorrow’s shoot began.Day 4Shankar took my mom to a hotel room. He told her, “Today was just a photo shoot day and tomorrow we will shoot the film”. I was the cameraman of the movie. She wore a proper saree with no cleavage and no navel exposure. Sudhan asked her to wear a transparent saree. She went in and changed the dress.There were almost 15 boys in the room who just came to watch my mom’s hot structure but they told my mom they were technicians working in the film. She. Maine kaha bus toh woh boli haa toh maine kaha nahi yeh toh suraat hai mai jaa ke unki choot phir chtne laga jab mai unki choot chat raha tha toh unki choot se mera chik toda nikal raha tha 10 min ke baad mera lund khada hua toh mujhe malum tha ki yeh shot marne mai mujhe kam se kam 45 minute lage gaa paani nikal ne mai maine unko khada kiya aur unke pheeche chala gaya unko laga ki mai inki choot mai lund dalu ga par maine unki gaand mai do ungli daali aur apna lund unki gaand mai dalne laga. Unless that unknown entity decided to contact me and let me in on why I’d been sent back in time, there wasn’t much I could do but live, and see what happened.I pondered the possibilities for a couple of hours, and finally realized I just didn’t have the knowledge or brain power to constantly develop and update probability trees on every little thing that could change. There was no way I could live and function in this timeline if I had to worry that any thing I did could instantly cause me to.