Vibha’s face was in pure humiliation. Once she came back I asked her to spread her legs as I wanted to see whether she really has put in the balls o... not.I just dropped a spoon on the ground. Then in lieu to pick it up saw her pussy from where I could see the chain of the balls hanging outside. We then had our tea and drove back home. On returning home I asked Vibha to get naked and get on all fours. She obliged.In a couple of minutes, she was there kneeling in front of me. I told her that now. As I looked in mom’s full-length mirror I admired my body. I thought that I looked good and I could see my hard nipples too. I loved it but I still felt that I needed mom’s approval too. She approved of the way I looked and put on her shoes. We then walked down the stairs together.Our men were waiting for us at the bottom of the stairs. They wolf whistled at us and we both smiled at them. We each took the arm that they offered us and they escorted us out to the car. Dad always opened mom’s door. The dishes must be served at exactly the right temperature. There must be time for a cocktail before dinner and coffee after. I understand the need for all those things when we have guests and are seated in the formal dining room, but the table in their dining nook is scarcely larger than the one we ate at in the kitchen. And I can’t in any way imagine them eating their game hens with their fingers and feeding each other.”“Oh, they might surprise you about that if you knew what happened behind. “oh, fuck yes boy, you know what daddy loves don’t you”“mmmmfmmm”I nod while my mouth pumps up and down on his hard cock and my hands begin to squeeze and fondle his balls, I shudder in anticipation at how heavy and full they feel in my hands while he pumps my head up and down with his hand and moves his hips, thrusting more of his cock down my throat, I begin to feel light headed as I struggle to suck more of his dick and he finally lets go so that I can once more begin rolling my tongue over.