He said that at first the executions didn’t bother him, because they involved criminals. He saw the criminals as cockroaches, my uncle said, like, b...g human insects, parasites, stains on humanity. He never pulled the trigger, but he helped walk them to the grounds, tied up a few of them, their arms behind their backs, in special knots that prohibited movement.“The only execution that bothered him was that of a guy he knew. A former classmate in middle school. They weren’t close; they were more. Jake cupped her ass cheeks in his hands and buried his face in her. He had to control his enthusiasm savouring his mom’s pussy for the first time. Though he’d cum moments earlier, the excitement was causing his cock to grow semi-hard.Wendy bent her legs at the knees, a hand lightly to the back of his head. “That’s it, my love, eat my pussy and taste me!”Carla and Tiffany paused from their enjoyment to watch the beautiful incest between Mother and Son. Wendy’s breathing increased as her new. I had no guts to start a conversation with her. But one day, I said hello to her. She said hi with a smile. We had a small conversation and she left. I felt so good and free.For some days, whenever we would meet, we would smile at each other.After a couple of days, one of my friend who is working for an NGO gave me a list of questions for a survey on “Sexual Life after Marriage”. I was in doubt regarding whom to ask such personal set of questions. I then decided to approach Reema aunty.The next. I didn’t exactly know what I was doing so I said, “Mom help me make love to you.”She got on her bed and pulled me between her legs. She pulled on my cock and opened up her pussy lips until we were joined. I would always remember loosing my virginity to my mother. I pushed my cock into her and pulled it out of her over and over. The feeling of her slick inner pussy was much better than jerking off and obviously she thought so too, because she fucked me as much as I fucked her. Thanks to cumming.