I couldn't take an inch of a step without getting obliterated. I could barely breathe.So I sat there as quietly as I could, listening, and staring at ...everly's little yellow raincoat, and the rather large puddle underneath it. And when there was a pause, I wondered how I'd know when my mom was here, and how I'd be able to sneak out without disturbing them... without Mr. Trombley knowing.This is a long story, huh? You're sure you don't want some more coffee?Then I noticed something. On the. He placed his hands on the sides of my head and gently pulled me back and forth as he fucked my mouth. I could feel his cock getting bigger as he slid in and out of my mouth and down my throat, and my nostrils were filled with the smell of his sex. I want him to cum in my mouth, but I have not had a dick in my ass in so long. I pulled back and asked him if he would cum in my ass, and he said yes. I stood up, turned around and yanked my panties down. I stuck two finger in my mouth to get them. Night life here is very sexy unlike in India. Pubs, dance clubs, strip clubs and much more. One fine Friday, I along with my friends planned to go to the pub. We had drinks together and planned to dance. Getting girls here is one thing every man does. After an hour of dance, I planned to drink few more shots. There came a woman with a huge butt and short skirt. She stood beside me ordering her drinks. As soon as I turned I was then looking at her boobs since it was highly noticeable and is huge. She moaned a little and opened her eyes. Seeing me sitting naked near her she said, “What’s the time?”I said, “Its 4:30”“Go to sleep then. What are you doing here?”“mother, I am back to do what we did last afternoon”“Son, Once in a while it is OK, but a son having regular sex with his own mother is not proper.”“Mom, I am not thinking about what is proper or not. I am aroused, I need sex. I have no one but you, so why don’t we do it?”“When I started between us, I was prepared for occasional sex.