It's just that - well, you know." No, Bobby, I don't know. Tell me. Remember, I'm your mother." Uh huh. That's part of the problem, I think."Norma did...'t say anything so Bobby blundered on, "I mean, you'remy mom and I know that what we did isn't supposed to happen betweena mother and son."Gently Norma leaned forward and laid her hand on Bobby's bare armsaying, "Yeah, I know. And I understand your feelings. I have that sameproblem myself so can we at least talk about it?" Sure, I guess." Would. Are you finished or not? It’s been ages you are in bathroom.Coming Bhabhi, I stammered and hurriedly pushed all her clothes in the bucket as I had found them and came out in my towel. My cock had made a huge tent in my towel and I had no option but to come out just like that. She was waiting for me outside the bathroom door and when I came out her eyes immediately went to the bulge in my towel and she blushed red.What took you so long?” She asked smilingly arre Bhabhi I usually take so long for. It gave me the chance to schlep across country and get paid in the process. Being a carnie can be grueling at times. You sleep in pop up trailers and drink and party like rock stars without the benefit of groupies. Hanging out with the carnies gave me second thoughts about ever letting my kids go on amusement park rides, but they were a fun bunch of guys and I enjoyed their company. I did the carnie thing for five months, making my way from the East Coast to the West in the process.After. I'd never seen it from this angle, itwas an intimidating sight, it had grown to at least a full five inches, andnot terribly thick, but dotted with metal spikes that had been embedded inher tender cock. I imagined what it would feel like in my throat and Iswallowed hard. I realized with a stifled sob that I was about to findout..."Well I've got some news for you...I'm the toughest sissy in thebasement. You could torture me all day and you'd only end up begging me formercy. My Master has made me.