Okay? My sister looked at me and we both knew I was about to have a private conversation with my mom and there was no arguing but she tried anyway, I ...as going to . . .do some laundry. My mom shot back, Well you can do that after you get home. And my sister had no choice but to reply, Yes Maam. Within a few minutes she had her keys and was headed out of the door to the car and off she went. My mother then took my hand and pulled me to the den and began to explain, Now Tori your father and I. Uh..." Esh stammered. Ramesh was the first to get his composure. "You're not just showing off, are you?" he asked, already knowing the answer."Nope. Not at all. Open invitation gentlemen. One at a time or all at once. You let me know." They started breathing again, fingering the photographs, turning them, poring over them. "So, we playing cards here or what?"That was the beginning of the weekly rotation. We made an evening of it. I would dress up and cook dinner for Rahul and whoever's turn it. ' Timgroaned as her fingers brought him close and his body tensed but, maddeninglyshe stopped, waggling her finger at him while she spoke to his mother. 'Timis very focussed right now, he's working very hard,' Diana said with a winkand put her hand around his cock as she spoke. Thistime, Diana's hand did not move, just held his cock in a loose grip. Shefinished the conversation, put the telephone on the floor next to the sofaand looked seriously at Tim, her hand around his cock. 'Nod if you. Clever, playful and pushing my buttons.And having squeezed every drop of pleasure from Sue’s text, I then opened the image. It showed two very attractive people smiling and enjoying their evening. Wearing matching black outfits, the large black man handsome in a classic black tie outfit, and a beautiful white woman looking sexy and elegant in the plunging black dress I’d chosen for her. And as they gazed at the camera, I couldn’t help but notice how Francis’ arm was around Sue’s shoulder,.