" That would be real good Henry. Don't tell dad though." I promise." I crossed my finger over my heart. "I'll be right back with the wine." I made it ...ver to the beer tent and talked them into selling me a bottle instead of a plastic glass of wine. I had to give them 40 bucks for cheap wine but thought it would be worth it. I dropped it back off with the guys."Thanks Mr Henry. He unscrewed the cap and took a big drink then passed it to Bart."Don't jack off too much Bart." I told him. "I'll send. She placed one hand firmly against the front of his trousers feeling his erection. The lift stopped and they got out. Tim was hot and flustered, turning to her he proclaimed, “Beth I’m not sure, you know Brian is my best friend.” Beth put her index finger to his lips, “Sshh. I’m sure, and don’t worry about Brian.” First course: They got into his room, Beth threw her handbag onto the bed and then turning to Tim said ‘ may I see first’ looking down at the bulge in his trousers. Tim stood. And about my mom those who don’t know her, she is a Bengali black beauty, her figure is 36-30-36 with the flat belly, of course, she goes to the gym.So when my mom and dad came to Mumbai, Kumar was very happy and he came to our place many times but when dad was there. So it was a surprise when mom told me this and said that he is continuously asking to meet him. Even I casually told her to go and meet him. She said no, he wants to spend a complete night with her.Now I was wondering what should. “What do you want me to do?” he asked, and with a bit of humor, continued, “Mistress Karen.”I wanted to see how far he would go. I needed to feel in control of him. “Lick my body, Bobby,” I growled, “Clean his cum off me.”I didn’t know if I had crossed a line or if I had scared him. My answer came quickly.“Yes ma’am,” he complied, “Anything you wish.”He started at my knees. There was a large thick circle of cum on one, a rope-like strand on the other. With his tongue, he quickly licked it from.