"Fred, come on now darling wake up," I could hear Mary talking tosomebody in the background. "He's often like this, the lazything, but when he realize... you're here he won't be so slow."Mary giggled slightly. I heard footsteps coming towards the bed,I could sense the presence of somebody by the bed. The presencewas female, but not Mary, I could already smell the perfume."Come on Freddy dear, it's time to be up."Nobody calls me Freddy except one person. Mother!! I threw backthe blanket and sat. At 9:00PM she came to my house and called me As we are in quarters and side by side houses with lot of greenery nobody can know who came and go. I was just in my lungi. She came in her saree. I forgot to remind her sizes. They must be 36, 26, 38 with fair silky skin and rosy lips. Her ass is the highlighting of her. Several times I had seen her in saree but today she wore her saree just a little above her navel button as I can see little gap of her navel. May be Indian tradition. I looked at. It was the most painful pain I have ever felt in my life. It was the worst pain. I the only lube we used was his spit. He didnt even have a condom on. I begged him to stop, cause it hurt so bad. I even reached around and put my hand by my ass, to try to push away his cock. But he just pinned my hands up together and held them both in his hands.. Then i noticed there was a little bit of blood on my hands, from when i touch my ass, tryin push him away.. Steven was not going slow at all... He was. . We are going to the las Vegas NASCAR race on Sunday so bring the race gear.I rushed home, packed my bags, grabbed the race gear, dropped the k**s off to my mothers house. Headed on my way to the airport. I made a stop for gas, while there, I grabbed up a large soda. I hit some unexpected traffic on the drive. The jam up pushed me into running on the late side. I arrived at the airport about 30 minutes before my flight. I really have to pee, I really want to make a pee break. As I headed.