My Mom was not aware that her skirt was parted and she was fully exposed. She got up saying that it was late and she was going to bed and Arun can hel... me with my studies-which he readily agreed.When she left we both watched her leave and for the first time I saw my Mom as a woman and noticed her sexy ass. I realized that I had a hard-on and Arun also noticed that. He immediately commented that My Mom was hot and asked me if I saw her panty. I told him that she was my Mom and we should not be. Every micrometer of skin that slid against mine felt deliberate, until his head was finally enveloped with an embarrassing wet sound I prayed he didn’t hear.“Fuck!” I screamed, as the rest of him slammed into me like a freight train. Inches upon inches pushed me open in a matter of seconds.He leaned down and I wrapped my arms around his shoulders, followed by my legs around his waist. For him, pulling back was now even harder, with my weight pulling him close, but every thrust was. As you surely noticed, he is disabled, physcially and mentally.But he is harmless as a Mice, just scars sometimes some people who don´t know him with his appearance. He does lot of work here in this house, you have not to wash the stairway or bring the trash cans to the street as i told you at your previsit. I should told you that this kind of work i let my son do to keep him busy the day long. I should introduce you to him at your previsit. I´m sorry for don´t doing that. All flat-renter. Wendy and I fixed dinner every evening, but only for ourselves; we didn't give a fuck about Kwong's comfort. Kwong seemed unfazed by our lack of hospitality. He wasn't there to socialize with us, and he prepared his own meals.This little arrangement ended with the beginning of harvest season, and my subsequent transfer back to the agricultural sector. With Wendy and I no longer working together, I guess Choi deemed it less necessary for us to have a full-time babysitter. Kwong was relieved of.