After sometime of travel that guy came near to my seat and asked he was getting bored sitting alone and can he sit near me. I said ok. He sat near me....He was tall, well build 30s.He said his name as Suresh. We talked for sometime. It was dark by then. He took his mobile and started playing some videos. At first it was some funny clips but after that he played a porn. We both said some comments about it. He said he have some nice collection of porn in mobile. He told me to come to his seat which. “You can take more if you like.” I said. “I think my feet are enjoying the attention.” I wiggled my toes and he jumped on the opportunity, clicking away at every angle possible. Soon he stepped up onto a large cement block that was next to my car and was standing straight up, pointing the camera straight down on my feet and I watched him inch forward, nearly touching his crotch to my toes. I set my book down and watched him as I wiggled my toes right in front of his growing bulge. He clicked. I groaned when it started to move inside of me, thrust into me, rammed itself into my insides, finding my prostate with every pass, causing my asshole to clench over the hard, ribbed flesh, and already I was ready to come again. I tried to get my hands onto my own cock to unlatch myself from whatever was sucking me too forcefully and violating my pee-hole, but I could not maneuver my arms through the press of bodies without someone catching my wrist and putting my fingers somewhere warm and wet. Mom was about to leave when her cell phone rang. She went into the family room as I finished my breakfast. I went into the family room to watch a little tv and my mom was sitting on the sofa with her shoes off. She motioned me to sit down on the sofa next to her. I sat down and turned on the tv. I paid no attention to her conversation and a minute later, mom placed her feet into my lap. I stared at her bare toes, painted in red polish with a little flower on each of her big toes. She lifted one.