I couldn't look straight at her; such was the intensity of her steady glare. I was so nervous, I couldn't sit still, and I was surprised my grandmothe... didn't notice. We ate quickly, and overheard our grandparents talking about their afternoon plans: grandmother was going to wash the dishes and then take a nap. Nisha and I finished our lunch quickly and bolted out the door.When we got outside, she took me by the hand, led me into the storeroom and closed the door behind us. It was rather big as. I slammed my hips forward, and pulled her head towards me at the same time, and began a rhythm. I was surprised at how much of my dick I could fit in her mouth, and her gag reflex when I reached her throat provided an exciting arousal. Even her nipples brushing against my buttocks turned me on. I groaned very loudly, and I'm sure our aunt and uncle could have heard it.I cried out as the first spurt of cum shot down her throat. She choked immediately on it, and I felt her cough it up just as the. Mama was so good to me. She started pumping on me this time. She was able to move only her fuck muscles. I didn't feel any weight on me; in fact the only thing I could feel was mama's hot pussy. She had moved her legs further apart and the only physical contact that mama and I had was pussy and penis. This was wonderful. Mama did all the work. She pumped me slowly, firmly and delibert. It was the two long stroking pumps that set my cum pumping muscles to work. Mama and I could see eye. My mind careens from my physical to my emotional faults as I wonder: why can't I shake off this crush, this love that I know is hopeless and a phantasm? Why does it seem so real as to be the only thing in the world?Harsh light from above. The crush of the anonymous crowds of a megalopolis high school, ninety percent of the faces unknown, ninety-nine percent unacknowledging. Walking fast, a bit uncoordinated and narrowly avoiding collision from time to time, but with a purpose, to get to my.