After that first weekend with them, she had returned duteously every Friday night, letting them share her body in their bizarre ways, sucking on Sybil...s vagina, licking Bob's anus, letting them humiliate her with acts she could not imagine possible. She wanted Allen to share in their wonderful attentions, to bring him with her and let him taste the true beauty of friendship.Sometimes, when they were through with her and she was driving back to Oceanside, she would feel strange forebodings about. Her hole was full of her love fluid and so my every thrust was making sound. She started moaning louder and louder. To prevent her from moaning much louder that others might hear, I started kissing her on lips. Now her moan was being suppressed with our kiss after sometime I could see she was getting stiff.She put her hands on my back and was moaning like aaahhhh. I knew she had her orgasm and I continued with my thrust slowly sometimes faster after sometime I stopped, got down of bed. I pulled. Mom ne smile di. Aesi smile, jis me kuch raaz chhipa hua tha. Fir mom ne kaha…Mom: aditya, itna kuch jaankar bhi tune samajdaari jo dikhayi he, use me bahut khush hu. Fir bhi me akeli aurat hu. Besahara hu. Meri jaroorate he jo me akeli puri nahi kar sakti. Me tumhara saath chahti hu. Ab me baharwaalo par bharosa nahi kar sakti.Me: mom, me kuch samja nahi… aap khulkar batayegi?Mom: (thodi der chup reh kar) Bete, kya tum meri who jaroorat puri karne me meri madad karoge jo woh uncle karte. “Oh!” he said, the disappointment obvious. “I’m sorry.” “It’s not your fault,” I said, and then smiled. “Well, not entirely, anyway. You just have to be gentle with me.” I gave him another kiss, soft, dry, lips only. “Like that,” I whispered, our noses still touching. He kissed back again, more gently this time. “Is that better?” “A bit,” I said. “Maybe you need to practice. Here, hold this.” I gave him my coffee cup and now, with his hands full, I turned him to face me and embraced him with.