I sat on the bed.Mom:- Sorry son, I didn’t want to beat you so hard.I lowered my head. She said to me, “Rahul, look up at me.”Mom:- Be honest so.... I am not going to tell this to dad if you tell me who teaches you all this stuff.I start crying.Mom:- Don’t cry, just tell me, son.Me:- I saw this on the internet, mom.Mom:- What! Did we give you a phone to watch this stuff?Me:- Sorry mom, I’m not going to do this again.Mom:- You need to focus on your studies, Rahul. You will get time afterward to do. We both used to be very busy with our work lives and used to get only Sundays for ourselves. So, once in a month, we used to book Hyatt Regency for a night and used to go there and fuck like fucking rabbits. Whenever we were at Hyatt she used to turn into this mad aurat who just wants a dick in her choot all the time and I used to become a fuck machine who just wants to ram a choot all the time.Anyway, coming to the story. We were both very tired and needed a night full of passionate sex. So,. I need this, baby,” she sighed.Gee’s turn:“Just try to relax,” he said. “Nothing we can do that will change things. I’m sure that we’ll have good news tomorrow.”I petted Pickles for a while, absorbed in my own thoughts, relishing being held by Josh.Finally he said, “I’m gonna get a shower. You?”“You don’t shower without me,” I said.The act of getting naked, of washing each other lovingly, for that time the problems receded. I enjoyed the hot water, the lathering, Josh’s strong hands roaming. "Okay," she giggled, "but no funny stuff!" Then she climbed on top of Dave, still wearing only her bikini bottoms. The other guys quickly jumped into the middle seats, forcing me to sit in the far back. I Grudgingly got in and sat at the last seat with all the drunk guys who insisted on having a conversation. I didn't really want to join in the conversation, since I was trying to keep an eye out for Annie. I didn't want Dave to take advantage of the situation. My angle wasn't that great,.