My sweet mother, who I had fantasised about for years was lying in front of me like a dog on all fours begging for my dick. This is the stuff dreams w...re made of I thought.Instinct took over and this point and I began fucking with abandon. I just couldn't contain myself after all the effort that had went into this moment. I was a man possessed and mom's screams raised the roof but she continued to fuck back at me pushing her pussy down around my dick, meeting my thrusts."Oh son, fuck your mommy. The time moved on and Diwali was coming. My husband wanted to give his boss Diwali party. His boss mike very much like Indian food. We decided to Invite him for the dinner on Diwali night. Diwali night comes and he came to our house with some chocolates. He was professionally dresses and looking smart. I was wearing tight black suit salwar. He said hi to me and my husband requested mike to take a seat. My husband and his boss mike were sitting on the sofa and my husband was explaining him about. All your words!’ ‘Have you ever been down for the honey?’ Jason asked, needing an answer. ‘Oh yes. Was quite good at it too, so I’ve been told. But now that I’ve had the real thing, you know, it’s cock all the way for me now. Your cock, sorry’ Jason had had two blow jobs today already, but was still horny. He’d arranged to meet Kelly at her house tomorrow morning for a ‘chat’, and the thought of it was affecting his bl**d supply. It had warmed up considerably, and Jason took of his winter. That doesn't mean..." Mark cut me off."Well, I guess we heard it wrong from your neighbor across the way," Mark was still stroking his cock as he spoke, "that you love to suck cock." No...I...I don't..." Brad was back to rubbing my cock through my pants."Did he lie to us?" Mark continued to stroking himself as he talked, "He said you'd sucked him off twice." I...no...I mean..." I was trying to get my head around what was going on, but I was so high."You didn't suck him off?" This time it was.