My son looked at me like he was in trouble as my skirt fell to the floor. The look on his face melted me. “Fine” I told him. I pulled off my ny...ons and panties for him, explained I couldn’t afford to have him ruin my nylons. As I pull them off my son gasps “Mom! You shave!” My face gets hot as I am self-conscious for the first time. I then tried, unsuccessfully, to put on my stern mom face. “Yes I do, it’s so your father will touch it. Now let’s take care of your problem.” With that I. I scanned the area and noticed Emma's blonde hair in the hot tub and so I chose to go there.The water was hot and felt great on my sore muscles. I found an empty spot along the wall bench and began to talk idle talk about the day and various sports with my friends. I could tell Emma was eyeing me from my peripheral vision. She was watching me closely to see if I would try anything similar to earlier that day. This almost made me smile. I loved the thought of her afraid that I would try to fuck. You really deserve it. But how come you sat outside for so long, why didn't you invite him in?" I asked."Well I didn't want to disturb the kids at this late hour and I guess we sat and talked for a bit although he did kiss me goodnight. I hope you don't mind?" she told me shyly, smiling at me."Of course I don't, I just hope that you had a good night out, and if you enjoyed yourself, I assume you gave him a proper kiss" I told her glad she had enjoyed herself, but wondering if she had given him. .your cock is so thick)” My mother was begging the Swamiji to fuck her. So this was the reality of my religious mother and her Gurus!!!!! I could not help getting my own cock hard as I watched my own mother get fucked by the horny swami. I hated my mother! I hated myself for being the son of a whore! I hated this world but my cock stood up in my pants neverthless.I asked myself why did my mother fuck the Swami? What did she lack? These questions came to my mind and I wanted to confront my.