I kinda liked it but did not show it to him. We were told that there would be a written test. This guy, who was flirting, helped me in this written te...t and I got selected to next round. We were only five. We were two girls and three guys. Everyone finished their interview and finally it was my chance. I went inside and saw a good looking guy. May be he was 30. Looked like a married guy. He was looking hot and sexy too. I sat there with my legs crossed to show my thighs. He stared at my thigh. For my part, I was excited and looking forward to the morning when I could start in the garden, but it was mum who affected me more than anything else, she was thirty-three years old and had never had more than twenty pounds that she could call her own now by her standards she was rich. All right she'd have to work for it as we both would, but at last, someone was giving her a chance."Mum?"Gradually she calmed down and stopped crying, but she still clung to me almost like a frightened. This is sacrifice I have made for the sake of my family.As he kissed me over the bra and rubbed my meaty ass cheeks, a motherly arousal took hold of my body and I shuddered when I considered that in a few moments, my pussy shall be invaded by my son’s cock. Suddenly, I thought , I was yet to see my son’s cock. It was also a sensation more of curiously than lust. Here was a cock , I wanted to see not because my pussy was dripping wet but because that cock had come out of my pussy years back. I. .Ankit: Kaha tha na vimla aaj tere lund ki bhook puri meeta dunga.. pichle hafte teri behan ko bhi isi bistar pe choda tha humne.. kal phr se bheek maang rahi thi mujhe aaj phr mangegiAnkit ne Meri behan ko phone lagaya aur usse loud speaker par daal diyaShefali:Hi Ankit jaanu! Kya kar rahe ho Mere janu?Ankit:Tere naam ki aaaaahhhhh muth maar raha hu. Maa ki laudiiiiii.. mmmmmmmm…. teri gand phr se marne ki iccha ho rahi hai..Shefali: To tumhe roka kisne hai meri jaan.. kal college me aditya.