Him, and what he offered was always my choice. But in denying him, it was denying myself all of him.Damnit if he wasn’t an all or nothing man. I lov...d and hated that about him. He demanded everything, and he gave everything. I knew in going to him tonight, I would be in a sense telling him that I was conceding. Could I submit to him wholly? I wanted to. I was afraid though. Of what, I wasn’t sure I wanted to open that door yet. All I know is what I needed to do to have him back home was to. We don't live to far from the park, so I got on my bike as rode fast home. I stached my bike in the back yard just as they drove up in moms car. She used the door opener and parked in the garage. Guessing that she didn't want any of the neighbors see her with him. I was looking through the window at them as they got out of the car. He pressed mom against the car and began to dry fuck her. I was watching moms hips as they pumped back and forth against his cock. When I looked up at her face, she. She leaned her head beside his and whispered, "I want your cock in my mouth, baby."He barely managed to speak out, "Oh baby."She began to crawl down his body. Her tits swaying as she kneeled farther and farther away. He watched as she departed, slowly lowering herself on his body kissing his chest as she went with soft, delicate, and delicious kisses.He could feel the warmth of her fingertips slide down his body while she twisted her tongue across his sensitive nipple. And lower still she went. I have an eye on Prema aunty whenever she comes to our house I used to come to hall and tried to pretend that I was studying and my mom and Prema aunty used to talk in the kitchen. From the place where I used to sit I can clearly see what is happening in the kitchen and I used to enjoy the view where I can see her 40 boobs in the side view and her belly. Whenever Perma aunty used to come to our house that night is used to masturbate on the bed and those days we used to have navar manchan in.