Mom: tu jaldi chal beta nehi to sardi lag jayegi.Me: ok momThen mom sat on my bike and I try to drive fast lekin barish jor say ho raha tha or samne k...ch thik say dikhai bhi nehi day raha tha suddenly maine samne ek cycle wala ko dekha jo ki mere bahot samne a chuka tha mai control nehi kar paya or usko bachane ki chakkar may maine ek ped pay jake thok dia kismat acchi thi ki jada chot nehi aaye.lekin mere left lang may thara chot lag gaya.Ghar pucha to dekha ki us jagah se thori khun bhi bah. Holding on to the top of the wall certainly had it’s advantages as it was easy to get into a good rhythm as I pounded her through the hole and judging by the moans and the increase in squelching sounds it wasn’t long before she reached orgasm which only forced me to bang her harder and harder.We were going at it at such a pace that I thought at one point that the wall was going to give way but luckily it was able to withstand the hammering I was giving my anonymous friend.This went on for. I quickly went up to gather my stuff. I was picking up my bras, when my fingers felt something sticky in one of my bras. I wondered what it was. When I saw I was shocked to see, that it resembled semen. Last night I had tasted both Jatin’s and Ravi’s semen, so I knew it wasn’t theirs. So who was left? I straight away realized it was chachaji. Why did he masturbate on my bra? Is he having hots for me? Fucking Abhay’s brother was still ok for me, but imagining their chachaji, thinking about me. She smiled, "That was a rather quick study session."I shrugged, "I crammed it in there pretty quickly." I knew my answer wouldn't make much sense, yet it made me feel good as I decided I would try and use word play on her."Oh, okay," she replied, looking slightly confused by my answer, although she was often confused by me. My mom was beautiful, sweet and compassionate, but she wasn't very bright (I got my brains from my grandfather)."You are back pretty quick, too" I pointed out."Yes, June.