Whenever he would come to our house they would do oral sex privately & I would see them doing so. They would kiss each other, he would press my mom’... boobs & she would press his dick with her hand.One day I came home early from my college. I saw Shailendra’s scooter outside the house. I went in & called my mom. I waited for her for a minute & then she came out of the room. She was wearing a gown & hair were distorted. At that time she was looking like a whore. Later on Shailendra also came out. She gave a slight smile and said, "I'm so sorry to be late. I was rushing for the elevator and some bumpkin ran into me. I think he must have just fallen off the potato wagon. You could cut his hillbilly drawl with a knife. He was blocking the door to the elevator and bumped into me when I tried to get past him. I dropped everything I was carrying and had to pick it up. When I got to this floor I got turned around and went the wrong direction when I exited the elevator. I hope I didn't cause. She searched for Ted's cock and found it, closing her hands around it. It was half hard again, and she fondled it, feeling it grow."Now Mike!" Donna urged. "Fuck me now! Fuck my asshole, baby! Oooooh, it's wonderful Fuck Mother up the ass, Mike! Oh, God, ram that hard son of a bitch up Mother's hot asshole!"His balls pressed against her cunt, tightly, adding to the exquisite pleasure. She clung to Ted's cock, now very hard, as her oldest son pulled his cock back. Donna sobbed as she felt it. Nothing seemed real.He opened the door to the basement, flipped a switch, and led me down the steep stairs. There are several corridors down there, and more than a dozen rooms. I never showed any inclination to explore below the main floors as a child. I always thought it was spooky. Scary. I did know, somehow, that the door we finally stopped in front of was always kept locked. Sure enough, he took a small set of keys from his pocket, selected one, and opened it.The room was totally bare.