The masseur, well I won`t say his real name(let`s call him Paul), agreed to see me. Paul was in the mid 50`s. My dad placed me on the table. I was on ...y back. My parents stood up besides me, and then Paul started talking with me, inquiring about the incident. A small lie of falling down in the stairs was enough. Now Paul asked my dad to turn me over and asked both my parents to sit down and wait in the next room. As they did, Paul fetched some oil. He started feeling my arms and legs and asking. Rahul tore open even more of her leggings till her ass cracks. It was smooth and they started to lick her ass like hungry dogs. My mom was surprisingly enjoying it. Mom came within a minute as she used to have sex only twice in 3 months.Shravan was overwhelmed and penetrated my mom’s pussy. My mom screamed in pain. Rahul made a complete video of this. Rahul took his cock and kept it in her mouth. Shravan started to fuck my mother’s tight pussy and after 40 minutes, Shravan grunted and was about. E. but once in a while I do. So I keep apair of shorts and t shirt in DJ's locker just in case. About 30 secondslater, my phone vibrates and tells me that DJ is on his way. I unbutton myjeans and reach my hand in to see just how bad the damage is. Just as DJwalks in, he sees me pulling my hand out of my own jizz stained pants andjust stops, staring at me. Shaking his head, he tosses the bag with mystuff to me and looks away.I reach into my bag and pull out a clean pair of boxers, a pair of. Then she moved and sat down on my lap.“I haven’t been practicing,” she said softly. “I’ve been living my dreams of being with a man who makes me want to do things I never wanted to do before. When you warn me that you might force me ... that doesn’t frighten me in the least, Uncle Bob.”She kissed me. It was a very tender kiss.“You wouldn’t have to force me at all, Uncle Bob,” she whispered. “No other man will have me before you do.”She kissed me again, and because I had nothing to say now, I.