He waited a few brief seconds as his mother visible crumbled beneath his carefully planned dominance. She weakly turned in her chair and raised her ar.... What could she do? If the boy was already changed by her horrible act, then there was nothing to do but keep him safe in his own home. She grasp his hot, sweaty wand and gently stroked it.He had won. He stared and smiled openly as her frame shuddered with sobs. As his body succumbed to her light grip he was already planning his next. I’ve come out to the window late in the evening in just a light robe hoping to see him. I’ve never been sure what I would do if I saw him while dressed like that, but the anticipation has become addictive to me. It seems like I have been masturbating nonstop to the image of him and his blonde friend. Sometimes it’s been multiple times a day. I wake up dreaming of them and before I can even get started I need to feel myself orgasm to their images. I don’t know why, but this damn window has. " As I walked behind her to the living room I noticed that she had nice hips and calves. She sat down on the couch and folded her legs so that I could catch a slight glimpse of the underside of her thigh. I hoped she did it on purpose but doubted it. As we talked I noticed the robe slip down a little so I could see part of her breast. She pulled it up to cover up and I just blurted out without thinking "Don't be too modest, you are fine." It was at that moment that I gazed at her eyes and she. They without making any noise removed my quilt. I was wearing a knee length night gown. Reshma started feeling my body. I was really tensed now. Didn’t know how to react, but to continued to act as if I was alseep. They tried to wake me up but I didn’t move a bit. After confirming that I was asleep, Reshma ran out of the room. Mean while Mrs. Neelima was feeling my body now. She groped my boobs and was pressing them hard. Reshma came back with my boss, Roshini and Rohan.I still didn’t open my.