Jab bhi mouka milta hum log kiss wgaira karte the.woh kapdo k upper se hee mere mummo ko bhi dabata tha.lekin kabhi chudai ka mouka nahi mila.Main aur...who dono chudai ke liye tadap rahe the. Chahe maine kabhi bhi usko apne mann ki baat nahi batai ke main usse chudna chahti hoon kion k aksar shuruat to ladke hee karte hain aur darr bhi lagta tha k who kya sochega aur sharm bhi aati thi bolte hue.Ek din akhir who mouka hamein mil hee gya. Usnersubah college mein aate hee kaha ke aaj uske ghar koi. Take your pick as to who was which.Last night, after my nice, long, hot shower, my skin still damp, Mom and Elaine held me in their arms, keeping me "under observation," -- very, very close observation -- their bodies warm and comforting on either side of mine, skin to skin while I slept the sleep of the dead, safe in their embrace.And now, here I was, fighting with my mom.I tried to tell myself this wasn't really a fight, or even an argument, more of a discussion.But I had to admit it was an. We had never met but had been planning to for some time. He thought he might be able to pop out but the arrangement was complicated by me expecting some people to call, even though I had no intention of opening the door, I didn't want to be caught dressed!We carried on chatting anyway hoping events would unfold in our favour.I was horny for cock and desperate to make the arrangements so we started to work out a plan, in case we could go for it.To cut a long story short, I said "let's do it". He. It was short just telling him that his wife would not be home till after six and that the sister and cousin had gone to a movie and had left Kay because she didn’t want to go and they thought he would not be that long and coming home could entertain Kay who he knew was not very educated and certainly not attractive. She was a woman that in the old day you would say ‘just put a bag over her head and then fuck her’ also one could say she was a penny short of a pound. The words ‘entertain’ made.