As it was lockdown, I could not come from Mumbai. My dad was stuck in Delhi due to business meetings. We decided and asked Pradip to take care of mom....I had installed CCTV cameras all over the house, which my mom never knew as I wanted her to be safe. My dad called mom and told her to stay safe.Days passed by, and I would observe that the security guard would come home and look after mom. As he finished his shift, he would come home and have dinner made by mom. After some days, mom started. He had a sudden suspicion."Battle Comp. Process PD. Execute," he sub vocalized."Acknowledged," he heard from his implant which allowed him to, 'hear', his built in computer, as well as receive signals from his ship's computer."PD is now fully implemented. Eighty percent capacity is now being utilized by this unit. Warning. 'Process PD' causes an extreme power drain. Cyborg capabilities are degraded significantly.He contacted his ship through the SNARK assigned to him."CC? I have a problem,". He tried to force it back, to hold on just for a little more, but Maryse was ardent in getting him off, the pace of her movements over his cock and the power of her sucking increased as she looked up at him, her lovely, pink lips stretching around the shaft of his cock.Of course Maryse won the little battle of wills, the eruption felt like a stick of dynamite going off, Joe screwed close his eyes as the wave of pleasure crashed over him, his fingers gripping Maryse’s hair. She pulled him into. Then out of our skirts and pants and into the pink skirts. I knew that my brother would love watching my film of the seven naked women. After we were all changed I filmed each of them from the waist up and took enough time to read the T-shirt and check out their hard nipples. Mom had the longest nipples of all. I on the other hand had the smallest nipples and the smallest boobs of all. Rachael had great boobs, I wished that mine would look like hers someday.The two mothers had hair on their.