It tore the f****y apart for a while. Eventually, after them trying to reconcile for a while, they gave up. In the divorce decree, my mom got full cus...ody. My mom had to pick up two jobs because the c***d support was basically pittance. And, as early as 10, she stopped paying for a babysitter, and I was on my own after school for several hours. Around 12, when I finally realized what I could do with my penis, I also realized how beautiful my mom was. I’m pretty sure she quickly saw how I. She resisted but then let me hold it. I placed it on my crotch and she felt it then getting more and more bold I opened the zip and showed her my 6 and half inch long penis which was also 1 inch thick. She said : yeh kahan chuppaya hua tha yeh to bada mota hai tumharay mukablay mein.(where had u hidden it, it is more healthy than you). She started massaging it and I also felt her big boobs. They were very soft but soon she stopped me and said her mother might come. I tried a lot but she didn’t. It was like the rudder of a ship. A small appendage that could turn a huge vessel anyway the pilot wanted to turn it. She held Alan’s rudder now and she knew that she could make him go in any direction that she wanted to.“Would you like to go down on me Alan?” she asked him before her tongue flicked his tip.He didn’t hesitate and got quickly down on his knees as she spread her legs over the arms. He spent a few moments just looking at her. He had never seen like this before; shaved and shorn of. We continued to kiss and I assumed when Tara would pull away that my hand would slip from where it was and no one would be the wiser, it would be like it didn't happen at all, well, except to me of course.But this time Tara brought her own hand up to touch my face and on the way back down as she pulled away her arm fell against mine, trapping my hand, still against my sister's breast."What, what the fuck are you doing?" I was busted."Oh Jesus, i'm sorry Tara, it was an accident." Bullshit it.