..”“Ex-boyfriend!”“ ... than anything else. He told me he never did like him, but he wasn’t going to tell you that.” I just rolled my eyes...at the thought. “He’s just going to be grumpy for a few days. He gets that way at times.” She smiled at me. “He’ll take care of this.” She tightened her arm and hugged me.I hugged her back. “I never did ask; did you and Daddy have fun Saturday night? I mean, you were dressed for it.”Mom’s eyes opened at that. “Oh, my, I almost forgot about that! Yes, we did,. … The black cock now fucking me faster, as he held me, and my legs wrapped around him. The white guy with the seven inch cock came around behind me. I heard him spit a few times. Then I felt his cock pressing against my asshole. He pushed in before I could object. It felt strange yet good to be filled in both holes. He thrusted, countering the black man’s thrusting into my pussy. I was being filled in both holes, I felt like I was going to pop, but it felt great at the same time. The black man. .. “Sorry ladies, that was too much fun,” I said. “Stu, I’m gonna let Charles and Peter have one more night before I come back for Pittsburgh tomorrow night. They won’t mind a bit. They have too much fun, usually at my expense.”“I’m going to text them that tonight is theirs,” I said pulling my phone out of my pocket.“You are getting another night without me, have fun boys,” I said.Less than a minute later, I heard a “Yahoo,” from another portion of the restaurant we were in. I managed to stand. I was shocked to hear what he said. Raja actually encouraged my mother to come close to me to show off the blouse she made while she was wearing it. A parrot green blouse which coincidentally matched the dark green sari she wore that day. It was a low-cut sleeveless blouse that fit tight around her bust, showed off a huge cleavage.Amma was so embarrassed that she looked away while she showed off her body to me. I was aroused and so quickly I crossed my legs. “It’s good,” I said and ran out.