I found myself day dreaming about what could have, no should have been. Her green eyes looking up at me as she sucked just the head of my cock (she ha... shared back then that her gag reflex wouldn’t allow her to do more). Me grabbing her hip bones through that soft white flesh as I pounded her tight pink pussy from behind with everything a 19 year old had. They were just fantasies of sweat and cum, ramen noodles and gallon jugs of vodka. I couldn’t concentrate during the conference worth a damn. Later at night my mother and my cousin wife were sleeping and my wife and my cousin were awake. She asked him if he could help her with something in the room and he said yes never once thinking dirty. My wife then told him to sit and began talking to him. This was asll dirty talk about girl friends and sex and to my cousins surprise he realize what this was leading to but he resisted and he knew that this was his bhabhi Ghazia. Wife wife tried harder and asked him if he could massage her as she. "Amonas patted him on his left shoulder and grinned:"Are you sure you'll fit?"Philo was already sliding inside the mysterious and intriguing metalwork, and muttered in a low voice what must have been a friendly obscenity. Amonas then ushered Hilderich inside, imparting a word of advice:"Keep your arms glued on your body. Count to thirty and then take a deep breath and hold it. You're not afraid of water are you?", Amonas' low gruff voice barely revealing a hint of worry."Water? Why count to. I must’ve imagined my mom stroking me, but it would’ve lasted a second. As I came, I felt such a tremendous amount of pleasure and guilt. I remember falling asleep very quickly and waking up the next morning in disbelief of what had happened. I was hooked.My biggest concern was my relationship with my mom. We were so close, and I was afraid that things would be weird between us. It turned out to be fine. My mother was never the overtly affectionate type, so that helped. As I successfully dealt.