I mean he is a nice guy, but like a really nice guy which most of the girls hate.Anyway, back to the story. At around 11:30 pm, I went to the terrace ...o get some fresh air and to smoke. I found my landlord Jatin, fighting on the phone with someone.Now Jatin is a 6 feet 5, fair, and smoking hot guy. He got that shredded gym body and lives opposite my flat. He is also my landlord and a freelancer.So, he was saying, “you know what!! Fuck you, I am done with you and I am never calling you again you. I could feel the hot of his deep I was stretched I needed more tonight his balls were on my ass crack which gave me pressure to take him more deeper his hands were caressing my tits which were erected sandy was moving his cock all over my face I was trying to catch it with my mouth but couldn’t cause they were teasing me then sandy asked me to beg both to fuck & I did as he said then lucky started moving his hips in & out stretching my legs more & more my moans very loud that filled the hall I. Me: Really?! Do they still have milk?Mom: Probably not.Me: Come on. Let’s at least try.Mom: You are such a demanding kid. Okay, you can try but do not utter a single word about this to your father.Me: Of course, I wouldn’t.And I turned my mother towards me. Slowly, I unbuttoned her. She was not wearing anything under her nighty.I started sucking on her tits. Initially, I was slow and gentle but gradually, I started increasing the pace. My dick was rock hard and was poking my mom by that. I know we’ve had sex with others and its fun to do but I’d give it all up if it was to cause any harm to our marriage.”“I was hoping you’d become the wife of a pro hockey player and not just an ordinary working man.”“Brad, the world revolves around millions of ordinary working men and women. Life has handed us a second chance and we’d be foolish not to do our best to live a long and happy life together.”“I promise to do my best for you and our family and to make you proud of me.”“I’m already.