" And so, I paused for a few minutes, then I concluded "The last thing I remembered was another crash and an explosion away from me. Then, I don't kno... what happened after that. And now this." Well Marty, I don't even know how to break this to you." my mom said. Then she held my hand and continued "But you were in a coma for about three years now."I then reacted slowly and barely, "Wh-What??" Three years." she answered. Then she added, "It's June of 1996."Then a few minutes later after my mom. “Suck it,” I commanded.She kneeled on the bedroom floor before me, body tense and eyes closed.“I... I don’t do things like that.”“Suck it!” I ordered again more firmly, and nudged her lips with the tip of my cock. She was too far gone to refuse and opened her lips the tiniest bit. My cock was rigidly, throbbingly, astonishingly hard. With a groan, I slipped the swollen, bulbous head smoothly into her wet, warm mouth.She held it there, as if unsure what to do.“Haven’t you ever sucked a cock,. Then I removed her pallu and saw the most beautiful boobs in my life, it was hot with her mangal sutra, my tool became hard seeing that. Then I touched her boobs it was soft then kissed her neck and boobs while she was in bed, then I removed my shirt and kissed her again, then I removed her blouse and bra saw her nude boobs and nipple and started to enjoy it I was sucking her hot 34d boobs hard she was making naughty moans like ahh hmm ahh hmm ahh ahh , then after that she removed my pant and. Mo tasted herself and was embarrassed by how wet she had made her panties. Jessica’s hand returned to between Mo’s legs lightly running over her pussy. “Mmm. Nice and smooth. Good little whore,” she whispered. Mo felt her heart flutter with the compliment. She had waxed just the day in anticipation of this meeting. Jessica placed her hands on Mo’s shoulders and turned her around. Mo felt Jessica kneel down, and spread apart her ass cheeks. “However, you could certainly be cleaner here,” Jessica.