Mona: Well, then, why don’t you try doing it, now?Ayan: What? Why? No Mom. I don’t want to.Mona: Is it like you don’t want to, or you are not ab...e to? I will send you a picture of me in one of my nighties if that can help.Ayan: Mom, That is totally unwanted. You are only making this worse. I don’t want to imagine or see you in one of your nighties.Mona: I am not showing you a picture of my vagina like you showed me your dick! I am only sending you a picture wearing my regular nightwear. And,. I didn’t like the tone.“Yes, Ma’am, I was just finishing,” I answered. I resumed cleaning up the last of the jizz.“No, I don’t think you’re done,” she said slowly. She let her words sink in before explaining.“See,” she continued, gesturing at Brent’s dick, “there is still a mess on the end there. And on the end of Mike’s as well. Get a clean towel and clean both of their members for them.”I cringed, but at least she didn’t ask me to lick anything clean. I pulled a clean towel off the roll and. I was happy I planned this for the next 10 days. I wondered what she would give me more. I wondered.Well, the meeting was over and I was on my way back. As I reached the room, she opened the door. I walked in, and kissed right way. “Go and freshen up and sit in the balcony, I’ll get you some milk”. “OK”, I said.As I sat and waited for her, she was not alone. “This is a friend, who is from Delhi. I called her here to meet with you, she just delivered a baby a few weeks back, and she has agreed. She didn't stop me, and soon enough I was kissing her tits as well, down to her nipples, before taking one completely in my mouth. Her grinding got more f***eful, and I could feel my cock getting harder.She then got up, stood back, and told me to watch what I'd paid for. Her hips started swinging to the beat of the background music as she stared deep into my eyes with a lustful look on her face. She seductively sucked her finger, and ran it slowly down her chest, over her stomach and slipped.