About 11.45pm there was only 2 of dads work friends left and dad not being a drinker was going to give them a lift home as it was about an hour round ...rip and no taxi's were about. Just as they left it left me mum and james, mum had gone to the front room to sit down.'mum me and james will start tiding up ok''no leave it till the morning you've done enough today' she slurred backcant handle her drink I said to james, he laughed and said shes just like my mum. 'come and sit down, mum had called. Mom came into the bedroom suddenly. She opened the door and saw my hand was on my cock. Her mouth was wide open and she started screaming at me.Mom:- Rahulllll, what are you doing? Who taught you all this stuff? I am going to tell your dad about this.Me:- No, mom sorry. I am not going to do this again. (I didn’t zip my pant).Mom:- First zip your pant, and then talk to me.Mom brought a broom and started beating me furiously. She didn’t give me chance to utter a word. After that, she didn’t talk. Savita, without thinking much, bent down and locked her lips on his. She was giving him mouth-to-mouth respiration. Her wide lips were pressed against his lips, and she was breathing into his mouth fanatically.“Come on, kid. Don’t die on me!” Savita said, scared.She thumped on his chest multiple times before going back to breathing into his mouth. She repeated the same process a couple more times before he started coughing and sighing. He took deep breaths and looked into her eyes.“You. You ask what I've got as you are very particular … Bolly, I reply, some of the Widow of course, a little Crystalle, a bit of the Dom and of course the Grande Dame of Veuve Cliquot ..I think the Grande Dame is appropriate (1989 or 90, without doubt) as you are a great lady of distinction with exceptional potential. You teased and aroused me throughout the evening and brought me near bursting point, but knew how far to go all evening with your toes, without pushing me over the edge. Not that I.