Two weeks after my operation the Khans had to go to a wedding but said their daughter would do anything I needed while they were away and sure enough ...he called round on the Friday morning they left to ask if there was anything I needed. I asked her if she could get me some milk as I’d run out. While she was away I decided I would start cleaning and was taking my duvet cover off my bed when I heard her knock on the door and let herself in. She called my name and I called back that I’d be down. Although the girls were not really into men, I was silently hoping they would help me out at some point.Then they went to the bed. I was just sitting in one of those typical hotel chairs next to the bed looking at them. They were totally the mood now, touching each other softly, in their own world, almost as if I wasn’t there! But that was fine. Bit by bit things got steamier and they started to lick each other’s bodies, every single part of of, keeping the best part for last of course. Once. "I know honey! What kinda selfish bitch denies her son the relief that you teenagers need so desperately and so frequently?" Kim mused. "I dunno mom. You tell me." "I think most moms think their sons will find girlfriends to do this stuff but then most young girls are such cunts that they wouldn't let the boys fuck them." "Yeah." grunted Kevin sliding his cock between his mother's large saggy tits. "You can cum on me, in me anytime Kevin. Even after you do find a girlfriend. Even after you. His grip tightened painfully on my hair as he neared release and I could hear his ragged breathing in my ear. With one final, powerful thrust, he impaled himself deep inside me, his hot seed triggering my own climax. I shuddered around him, milking his cock for every last drop as he collapsed over me, panting.When his breathing finally returned to normal and he began to straighten, he again grabbed my hair and pulled me up with him. Yelping at the pain, I stood, only to be twisted around and.