She asked me if I was angry with her behaviour, I said I just want your big lips surrounding my dick & sucking it. She laughed saying since you paid m... without any hassle I would treat you with a great blowjob. She removed her top & bra & went down on her knees on the floor, looking up at me she started opening my pants. She gave me a seductive pout when she lowered my jeans around my ankles & did the same with my underwear. My dick was hard at attention, she wrapped her right hand around it &. I am Vishal and I live in a Thalasseri in Kerala with my mom Revathi. My dad works in Saudi and he usually visits once a year.When he is around, I have always seen mom in a very joyful mood. It’s not that she would be sad otherwise, there won’t be a different kind of glow in her face which is a subtle difference not everyone can notice. As I grew up, I obviously thought it’s all because of sex. I have also heard moans from their room almost every night when dad’s here.But recently, I started to. I had to ask permission to use the toilet atfirst. Over time this changed. I'll explain that later.)After which I would be given ten hard hand spanks and have to say,"Thank You," when he was done.Sometimes I would get many more swats then I needed to cry so my cheekswould be streaked with tears. My mistakes were mostly for forgetting tosay 'Thank You Sir," but there were others for not cleaning a dishthoroughly or if he found a pubic hair on the toilet. Sometimes thespankings not only made me. She wasn’t falling down, annoying, puke-all-over-your-house drunk, but she wasn’t kidding when she said she didn’t have any business driving. “Hey sweetie,” she slurred a bit. “Thanks for letting me stay here. I didn’t feel like waiting until I was sober enough to try to drive home tonight,” she said giving me a hug and a little peck on the lips. “All good. Come on upstairs. You know where everything is. What’s with the coat and all this excess glitter you have on you?” I asked looking at her.