My grumpiness followed me through the morning and into early afternoon; an unpleasant, prickly ghost haunting me. I couldn’t shake the feeling that ...verything was on the cusp of changing just as I was finding happiness and fulfillment with Amelia. Even her laughter and play with Rufus didn’t bring my spirits up.Just past three in the afternoon, as I puttered around in the kitchen - my day having been completely unproductive and unsatisfactory - Amelia emerged with her iPhone.She smiled at me,. Since he is around we could not make out and we were missing each other. Days passed but I could not find a way to fuck her so I was getting frustrated and want her at any cost and my dad surprised us in their wedding anniversary by telling us that he is going to take her with him when he returns this lead me to shock. On that day I was watching TV till late and I saw mom coming out in loose saree with her hips exposed It gave me a boner and followed her to kitchen and hugged from behind by. She relaxed a minute and jumped on top of me and started sucking me.I pushed by 7 inches to her throat, she initially had an issue, later she took it almost to the throat, I didn’t push much but she was giving her best, she was throwing her years of frustration away. Enjoying the moment and living the moment to the best. I felt happy for her. She wanted me to cum on her face, I told that I will do later.I took her to missionary position and I entered her slowly, she was feeling my thickness. The boys would watch football, or a porno, and I would bring them drinks and give blowjobs. The main difference was the volume of guys. With Paul, it was only him and maybe 3 or 4 of his friends. Here, there was 8 or 10 or sometimes more. Some nights we would skip that altogether, and I would kneel in front of a line of 8 or more men, suck each one of them off in turn, and then lie on my back with my legs spread right after swallowing the last load and let them fuck me. My life was once again.