After a little while of channel surfing she got up and went to get us some pepsi. Then the phone rang and she went to pick it up. After the conversat...on i asked how it was. She told me that it was her kids and apparently there were going to there grandparents so nobody would be home for a while, So basically it was just her and I watching TV, but it was not weird because we have always been close. So when it went to a commercial we had small talk and her legs kept coming a part just a little. Everything was enclosed in the Converse. I enjoyed every moment and moved extra slowly to last as long as possible. Then I froze. It felt like the heart stopped beating. Voices in the corridor in front of the door, approaching. Without thinking too much, I went back to the shower as I was, my pants on my knees and my shoe on my member. I pressed myself against the cold tiles on one of the shower walls. I pulled the pants up as far as possible, almost over the shoe. The white tip was still. I heard Todd's footsteps on the hardwood floor pass along in front of Jay's door, and managed to keep my mouth clamped closed, but worried that just the squelching sound of Jay's pounding cock and his panting breath would carry through the door to Todd's ears in the hallway. But the footsteps faded and I relaxed a little mentally. Jay's rough pounding forced me to keep my elbows locked to support Jay's weight on my back and keep my balance under the onslaught of Jay's brutal thrusts. The. The big bomb was blasted on the day when my mom sat by the side of her mother in law on the same string cot. My dad opposed it strongly. He firmly believed that it was disrespectful behaviour. She should have sat on the floor not with his mom on the cot. My mom cried as dad used offensive language and started to beat her in front of whole family. I can’t add more in this incident on my own as I want to keep it authentic but what I do know is after this humiliating moment, my mom poured a can of.