Yadav was kneeling down behind her. He had picked up my mom’s sari and pulled down her panties which were lying bunched up at her feet. My mom had h...r legs spread, Yadav had his hands on her ass cheeks and his face was buried in her ass crack. The sari was resting on his hands where he was holding on to her ass cheeks. He was pressing her ass as he licked her ass and cunt running his tongue all over her crack. He would pull up the sari time and again as it fell on to my mom’s ass.All this. It had been four years since I had a romantic relationship, two and a half years since I had a date. My last dating experience ended on a bad note resulting in the man’s unwillingness to call or pick up my phone calls to him. I grimaced in remembrance. It was a bitch reliving old painful memories. I laid on my bed, letting my mind drift through my brief history, listening to the soft purring of my cat next to my right ear, and being hypnotized by the ceiling fan. My eyes closed in defeat, I. Brett would later find out the man’s name was Greg , but tat that moment it did not matter. ‘We have to talk and it can’t really wait. We are putting you on the first flight to Atlanta.’ ‘Atlanta? What happened? What’s wrong?’ Kim pleaded, fear clearly in her voice. Apparently the man took no notice of this because he said very matter-of-factly, ‘Your dad is dead, heart attack. It happened about a half hour ago. We’ve been…’ That was all Brett heard before he felt Kim collapse against him as. “Well, MMF, you made her feel so good about herself, I would guess she went to the health club to brag to her friends about the young stud she got last night”. Lori commented as she quickly reached out and grabbed my gonads from under the towel.She squeezed them so hard, I almost fell. The door started to open and Lori released my package, Rachel walked in and seeing me just in a towel, smiled.“Sorry about that, put your clothes in the washer before I left, forgot to place them in the dryer..