He would come home from work and tell my mom to suck his dick. He would watch item songs of south Indian movies and make my mom masturbate him. Someti...es, he would take an oil massage for his dick. He used to go to the red-light district at times too.He would flirt with waitresses at hotels and take their numbers. But if my mom even spoke to our male neighbour, he would be angry at her. My mom was made to cover her head with her pallu in public.The main incident happened when I was 19. He. I told her, mama this was once in life time opportunity for her to get fucked by a young guy with really a large cock. I told her every woman does it. I told her when we go there to pretend I had told you that Sunil was not well and that is why we had visited to see him!We told my dad we were going shopping and went to Sunil’s place. Since he knew we were coming, he was ready to receive us and offered drink. We sat in the living room and started talking then mom mentioned that Julie was saying. He has that scruffy beard look, that makes me want to beat off everytime that i see him.So to the point. I was walking up to my room, when i was walking by Scotts room and i thought that it was too quiet. So i quietly opened his room door. He was jerking off! He didnt hear me cause he had the headphones in. I was in awe at his 7.5" dick! And it was uncut. I felt my dick get instantly hard in my pants. I had to keep looking around and see everything that he had to offer so that i could use my. “It’s you that recorded us that night, isn’t it?”“Scotty-Scotty-Scotty,” Frankie interjected. “It doesn’t matter who recorded it. What matters is that it exists. Now, as I was telling you before you got all emotional about Bill, the eight-grand isn’t coming without its goodies.”“What the ever-lovin' fuck are you even talking about now?” Scott asked, waving his hands around with one eye squinted more than the other.“What I’m talking about is the fact that you’re getting three pounds of weed, my.