She had a body that spoke of her youth, labored by the birthing of two children within a span of three years. Reddish-brown hair fell short just above...her shoulders, green eyes tinted with a hue of blue, and smile that radiated the warmth within a room. She rarely wore makeup; she didn't need it, for it was her natural beauty she quite clearly cherished above all else.The morning, after we arrived at the hotel, I found my desire for the pleasures of sexual intercourse had run rampant as I soon. I text Nicole, explained that I was out with my mates for a few, wouldn't be late and would text when I got home. It was a lie but it was for the best I convinced myself. I placed my phone back on the coffee table as Christine, who had already now approached, knelt before me naked undoing my belt and jeans. She pulled them round my ankles, leaving my boxers around my waist, as she began to kiss and caress my crotch. Her hand slipped between my legs to my arse as she continued and I was now. It’s not working. I tried many times.Me: Mithun, you are doing too much. Do something and make it get off. I am tired and you come quickly and have a nap. We have to visit a few more temples, as you know you have to drive.Mithun: Mom, I am also tired. I don’t want to leave my thing like this. It’s hurting too much. Please do something. Otherwise please help me to release. You only told that you have no problem in seeing my dick. As you are my mother you can help with this too.He used my words. Dad looked up from his book with a wide grin, "Ey there, bud! Happy twentieth!" He pulled out a little box and tossed it to me. With the training of thirteen years of soccer, I very nearly kicked it out of the air before Addy caught it. "So dat's what all t'ose martial arts were good for, huh?" Dad chuckled before ducking when Addy mimed to throw it at him.I rolled my eyes and grabbed it from the red headed girl. "Thanks, Dad."I oppened it to find a micro USB."I recomend you watch what's on.