’ I sat quietly as I usually did whenever he brought this up. Arguing would’ve been pointless. He would say what he needed to and then eventually ...almed down. ‘And it’s not as if my place is cramped like yours. There’s plenty of room in my closet and my bathroom for your stuff. Why do you have to be so irrational?’ I couldn’t explain it to him. I understood his argument but I was afraid that leaving my stuff around would make it all feel real somehow, like a real relationship and not just a. Her eyes glazed over and she got a far-off look in her eye. She grabbed my hand and started to drag me to a door. The door opened inward for us to see Luke, Jenna’s now-ex-boyfriend, on the bed, eyes shut and mouth wide open. Between his legs was a head bobbing up and down. Whoever it was had dark brown hair and was wearing shorts and a tanktop. Next to Luke on the bed was Morgan, the freshman, whispering to the girl on the floor. She was wearing a deep v-neck shirt that showed a lot of. I let myself beturned and guided away. My only hesitation came in the form of a glanceover my shoulder at my mother, still so irate over the situation that shedidn't even say a word as Misha and I left, at least, not until we wereout of the laundry room. Then, I could hear her burst into a tirade inromanian that was full of rage.Hearing such anger, I almosted turned back. I almost stepped in front ofmy mother and recanted. I almost agreed to let her take me wherever shewanted to have. I could see her eyes getting teary with pain and pleasure. His cock was quite thick. In no time, the pain went, and only pleasure was left.Now he got her on top, and she started riding his cock like a whore with loud noise. “Aah, bhaisaab, your cock is hard. This got to be last time.”He quickly got mom in doggy style now started stroking his cock hard. This time he was pumping her with full power. I could feel her juices were out a second time.He too slapped her ass and said, “Madhavi, I am.