Mom bhi kapde change kar rahi thi. Kuch der baad mene mom ke kamre mein se kisi k girne k awaj sunai di mene towel kamar par bandha or kamre k taraf b...aga, jab mein darwaje k kareeb phuncha mene dekha mom salwar or black bra mein thi or mom ne towel ko apne kandho par rakha thajiski waja se sexy boobs nazar nahi a rehe the, or mom chest k bal giri padi thi.Mene mom ko uthaya pani pilaya mom ko thoda hosh aya,meine pucha “maa kya hua” to maa ne bataya k tere pita ji ab nahi rehe or vo phoot. " I tried to fight back, and there was nothing to fight with. So I broke down and cried. Which I hated, because only girls were supposed to cry when they got upset. So I started to pound my fists against the table. "Guys don't cry, right?" I stared at her. "Almost all of us have been through this. Macho assholes don't cry. Real men with real feelings do." She gave me a hug, and held me till I quit crying. "So are going to stay, or run away from yourself?" I was about to say I had no idea when I. " What are you thinking about?" I asked."Hmm... ," she let out while she was thinking, and then said, "I will ask you again when we are in the hotel, I want it to be a surprise for you." Well, okay," I said, wondering what she would have in store for me. However, I was sure that it would be something fun and my answer made her eyes twinkle from anticipation already.For the rest of the time, she was lying against my naked body on the sofa and we both were stealing little kisses from each other.. "Shut up and relax, and maybe you'll enjoy this as much as I will."Never! Never would she admit to him she was enjoying this horror show. But Hank didn't seem to care. He pulled her asscheeks apart, keeping them tugged wide open while he moved them back and forth, rubbing his fingertips against her inner cunt- lips. Soon, slowly, the girl started raising her hips once more, moving them up and down in a pumping motion as those thumbs drew up more fuck juice from her fuckhole. Fucking. She was.