She said before marriage from my boyfriend’s mouth. I again asked why your hubby doesn’t say you like this. She replied that he hardly gets time t... come to India. I then said should I ask you something very personal? She said yes. I asked don’t you feel the urge of having physical relation when your husband is abroad? She said who you are to ask me this? I said that I told you its very personal. She then replied that she daily feel like that but couldn’t help. I asked then how do you satisfy. I exposed manhood to my birth mother. She was amazed as she realized her baby boy is now a Man. She was sitting on the sofa, and I was standing in front of her.I put my left leg up on the side arms on the sofa. My dickhead was right in front of my mother’s mouth. She just looked at me once and then at my dick and started sucking it. She started slowly and gradually increased the pace. She felt amazing. I put my hands on her head and try to increase her pace.I was loudly moaning. “Aah, suck it,. It restricted my strokes but I was able to get an obscene angle into her and the feeling of depth was complete. She let out more wild cries and ground her ass against me, back as far as she could.After slowing down I pulled my cock out and saw the juices glistening on it. I spanked her again on each of her round, pert buttocks until the slapping sound of my hand on her ass was followed by her desperate wailing, becoming muffled as she buried her face in the pillow. I took the opportunity to. Didn't notice him coming towards me, lifting the book he was holding, slamming it down on the desk:'Rodgers! Pay attention!'I jerked backwards, shocked into lucidity. My chair teetered; fell, launching me into the desk behind and its startled occupant. Lying there I stared at the ceiling, thought briefly about counting the damp patches, vomited.Waking up in a sterile hospital bed, my first view of Roger, as I came to know him. Strange that my surname and his Christian should be the same. It was.