Tina asked ” so , kaisi massage chahiye tumhe ? ” to which I said ” kal hi legs kiye hai , thighs me thode cramps aa rahe hai , so focus on legs...ok ” , then I stripped down except my underpants and laid on my stomach on the bed . She poured some hot oil on my back and started moving her hands back and forth .As soon as she touched me I was stone hard , it felt like heaven , that sweet little hands rubbing on my back , soon she shifted down to my legs from toe to calves and massaging the thighs. .. I turned around and saw my mother fingering her slit slowly. A small silver tray sat on her dresser. That's when I noticed her hooka.I knew my mom smoked pot. She always had a stash somewhere around the house. I never suspected she would actually offer me some. She didn't but still the implication was there. Later on she told me that I wasn't to smoke until I turned sixteen. Three months to wait. Easy as cake for a teenager who knew he was going to be getting more sex than most full-grown. Distance between her body and my body was less now. Suddenly she stopped. I saw with half open eyes that she opened her night gown. Now she was only in bra and panty. She took out my cock from underwear and trying to measure length and width by touching it.I can understand her internal position because she hadn’t got fuck pleasure from last 3 months. Now she sits on legs and kissed my cock and gulped it inside her mouth. Wow what a hot feeling it was? She was giving me nice blowjob. She was. Her pussy twitched and pulsed, and she resumed her tale."Well, there I was, fingering myself, sucking this man's wonderful cock in full view of Thomas and the other men; it was good, so good, so hard and hot, and I loved it, loved feeling him in my mouth. And then he put his hand on my head, and started pushing, and I thought, oh, shit, here it comes," she rambled, "he's going to fuck my face." She sucked a breath through gritted teeth. "I nearly came at the thought, the anticipation, to have.