I never got the opportunity to answer my son. “Dad’s right – you’re cock mad, aren’t you?” he laughed a hollow laugh. I shook my head and ...ried to ignore him.“I’ve wanted to fuck you since I was…about 10 or 11.” He coolly told me as he took another slug of beer. Shocked, I turned to face him, “10 or 11?” I was incredulous.He smiled and nodded, “That was when I first heard him fucking you. Then I would look forward to Friday and Saturday nights when you would both come home drunk.” I was. Schoolleyum only padippudhaen, appuram only poojai.'(why are you scolding Sriram ? , he doe not know all this,in school also, only studies or prayers for him).Vetri was his schoolmate and knew Sriram from those days.Vetri has been fucking Malini ever since she found out that Sriram was impotent.Even the children were only Vetri’s and it was a secret kept within the family. Sriram was a willing cuckold and was always grateful to Vetri for continuing his progeny as that was too important for. Every second being as precious as all the gold in the world.He regained some awareness of his surroundings in the early morning, many days after he last remembered anything. The swag was in the kind of place he always used many years ago. As usual, as in those days, it felt like only yesterday. He had nowhere to go, so he was actually going nowhere. He'll go anywhere but where he is, and where he is he has no idea. He had an EFTPOS card, now. He didn't know how it got in his pocket, nor its PIN. And as they were leaving. I said, “Where are you guys going? Come on, don’t you want to drink with me?”Saying so, I put my legs in front of them so that they can see my thighs. They stood there without moving.“Come on, open the beer now,” I said.We all then sat on the floor after laying a thick cotton rug. As I sat on the floor, my entire leg popped out from the skirt. My shiny white legs was a dream for them. Then they just sipped the beer and so did I.I was getting more and more excited. Then.