I was trying to avoid these kinda situations as I had a good name and wanted to get married soon. One day because of visa interview in middle of long ...eekend, I couldn't go to my native. And during same holidays one of my roomate's sister marriage was happening on tuesday. All friends have left early for their home towns from there they will attend marriage and I was supposed to join them on marriage day.I was cursing for such a long weekend almost 6 days only I should be alone. Shalini didn't. Each two or three times a week around scheduled classes or nights when I needed to study. It grew to 18 by the end of the year and I had to cut out the pub nights completely. Cocksucking. Getting blown in the 70s was the campus standard for casual sex. At big schools like McGill, gender was much of an issue. If you were a straight, horny male, finding a guy who gave head was easy. One in 40 in that demographic, they said at the time, so at least 50 guys who were ready and willing and minutes. She took several photos ofme and threatened to send them to my family. I think she has setus up so that she could have time to herself at home while wewould be out on a date, or maybe it was more revenge on herpart. You see when she found I had worn her cloths she made mebuy them all. Of course, being out of work and here having thoseincriminating photos, all I could do was accept her proposalthat I work as her ladies maid. Why she picked you to by myboyfriend, I don't know."Smiling, Jason. A few minutes of hard fucking later, I could feel her tense and my mom came, pulling me closer to her lovely body and soon after, I couldn’t wait any longer and came, a flood of hot semen gushing out into my mother’s cunt, splattering her warm, tight vaginal walls with their hot spurts.Mom was panting heavily and she gasped and said, “I’ve never been fucked that good – and believe me, I’ve been fucked by a good many men – I want you to fuck me – keep fucking me, in my ass, eat me my son, eat my.