At the hanger, Jorie got his first surprise of the day when Dothan led them to his own personal FAD, which he had brought with him."This one has a few... extra attributes that your FAD doesn't have," Mista explained. "You're driving. Dothan drives like a krimet on dosa when I let him get in the driver's seat."Jorie didn't know what a krimet was, but he was fairly certain that dosa could compete with the Kita's version of liquor.Jorie slid into the driver's seat of the four-seater FAD. He was. That evening nothing interesting happened and as usual she never touched the topic which I wanted to. We retired to bed as we had an appointment with the client by 8:30am the next morning. We were given a suite room with 2 bedrooms and we hit the bed separately that night. Next morning I woke up and I was in my best formal attire and I was really shocked to see Deepika. She had worn a business class black shirt and a satin black skirt which was above her knees and a netted black stockings. Her. Akhil, don’t be embarrassed. Come on in and join us. Better remove your clothes.’ Mom shouted, ‘What the hell are you telling Akhil? He is our son.’ Dad was calm and replied, ‘But he is a man now. Nothing wrong in satisfying him. He will gain experience, before we get him married’. I had already naked and approached them. My mom did not budge. Dad forcibly removed her covering and now I could see mom naked from a very short distance. Being young and athletic, my cock, now erect, was pointing. I told about this game to Mel and it was not a surprise that she liked the idea. ‘Maybe today you’ll get your ejaculation!?’ ‘Okay!’ ‘Take off everything except your blue shorts.’ I removed my clothes leaving my blue loose shorts on. My cock was hard already forming a cute bulge. Mel was on the bed. She was wearing a black panties and tight top of the same color. She quickly took off the top allowing her firm rounded breasts the freedom to bounce in front of my eyes. ‘The rest is for you to.