‘Take this,’ he gestured towards his crotch area and I looked down to see his manhood. It was out of his jeans and pointing at me, almost like it ...as begging me to touch it, suck it. I took it in my hands and guessed it was maybe 8 inches in length and so thick I could barely get my hand around it. My first thought was that I will never be able to fuck that. I rubbed my hands up and down its length, stroking it and squeezing it gently. I started licking it from the tip and slowly ran my tongue. She had her own room in an apartment she was sharing which would serve as refuge when she needed to be alone. And she needed that time as she was just beginning to explore her sexuality in earnest. She found that she could make herself cum easily by playing with her clit and that her pussy was always so wet. She wanted more but was a shy girl. She was chubby and not always sure of how to proceed with the men she met.The one thing that Ari didn’t like about her room was the view. The window. They had been stroking a while and then the dirty talk had brought them so close to an orgasm. They usually didn’t suck more than 3 minutes before they shot their load in the other’s mouth. It was always the same scenario and it always ended the same way. They both dressed without a word. They had probably done this 300 times, maybe more. Jimmie left. Walking down the sidewalk on his way home, he wondered if Rod would let him fuck him next time.THE HOTEL ROOMRoger was 55 and the only single man. Claudia tribe didn’t attend this marriage and called it disgusting. Both mother and son married in a small ceremony.After many days of their marriage, Sujata noticed that even though her son Adil slept on the same bed, he had not forced her sexually. She respected her son’s maturity. She even was thinking of accepting him as her new husband and her King too.And the word had already spread around the community about them – that they still were living as mother and son. So Sujata wanted to.