Me puri raat unko upar se dekhta raha, maa ke per se sir or sir se per aanko ko chalate raha. Hum ghar aa gaye or me maa ki gaand doodh or kamar chanc... milne par ghurte rehta tha.Mujhe reading ka bohot shok tha or is se meri maa bhi bohot garv mehsus karti thi. Par ab me internet par sex stories padne laga or maa-beta stories hi jyada padta tha. Me maa ko chodna chahta tha par ye naamunkin tha. Ek baar me maa ke saath tv dekh raha tha “mahabharat”. Mujhe maa ki gaand dekhne ka man kar raha tha. I asked him, “So he fucks your wife regularly?” I was sure the offence will take him off guard but his response made me almost faint. He said, “Not only my wife, he fucks someone or other in each one’s family or else the person does not have the job.” Why do you tolerate this… why don’t you quit instead of getting humiliated like this? It is your own sweet will that you are continuing in this job.” I retorted. He laughed. “Find out for yourself why you are going to tolerate…we all have enough. “That one driving is the asshole that shot my phone,” I said angrily as I pointed at the TV. “I wished I had a gun right now. I would shoot him in the shoulder to show him how it feels. I am even mad enough to let Marlene play with his dick and then kick him in the balls.”He was already reaching back into the back seat for the RPG before the car completely stopped. As he was turning to shoot it out the passenger window, we saw something block the view of the camera looking in the driver’s side. He was completely professional, discussing what he wanted to do to my arm and once agreed upon he started to work on me. I was really getting bummed, and got more so when he leaned down to whisper in my ear “I’m really sorry. He made that appointment for some friends of his late this afternoon so we won’t be able to do what we did last time”. This not only meant that I couldn’t fuck Brian, but also meant I’d be on the hook for more cash in lieu of the work he was doing. I’d spent hours doing my.