When my mom collapsed in tears her pupils were extremely dilated from the ecstasy and it almost looked like she was struggling not to finger herself r...ght there on the floor. Again it was hard for Jason not to laugh in her face. Jason – Whats wrong Janice? – stroking her hair gently Janice – Call me mom Jason, Youre father…hes dead. Jason – Oh my god howd he die? Janice – On his plane to the business meeting Jason – Its all my fault I made him go on that trip – pretending to care this much was. I did exactly what she had done but when she had washed of the soap, I hesitated.“Don’t be shy, Jenny. Go down on me, it’s nothing dangerous.”I’m a decent person, if I guy licks me, I will blow his cock. Slowly I went down on my knees and her pussy was just in front of me. Her lips were swollen and I stuck out my tongue. I wasn’t ready for how she tasted but once I had her juice on the tip of my tongue there was no turning back. I began to suck her pussy hard, drinking every drop I could. Her. I hated doing chores, especially during my vacations.“Do the dishes!” “Wash my car!”“Did you iron those clothes yet?”Sheesh! And to add to that, I had to get my mother’s blouse from the tailor aunty.Her name was radhamma. A telugu bramhin lady who had lost her husband in a freak accident long ago. The insurance money along with her income as a tailor and a music teacher was sufficient enough to sail the life boat with her only daughter. She had got her daughter married a year ago and now lived. I see him glance andlook away and glance again, see the liquid dark brown of his eyes. Thebartender approaches, pausing a moment with the others, laughing aninstant before continuing to me.Half-swallowed words, an order croaked out. Waiting, I just stareahead, as if interested in the rows of bottles gleaming, the mirroredgaps, as if wearing blinders. Waiting, I shake.No tab, no thanks, I tell the bartender when he at last returns. I tellhim to keep the change, waving fingers to leave a.