Almost like madman. There was no finesse; no time, no would imagine, for enjoyment. It was quick ****, pure and simple. A frenzied ego trip. Luckily f...r me, it was all over in less than a minute. He was slumped down, still in me, but limp, groaning with satisfaction.I had done my duty!But, oh dear God, what a way to be used!I lay there, feeling his paunchy nakedness crushing me. Would he want me again? I prayed that he would not. And my prayer was answered. After a little while he asked for my. He was going down her left leg with his lips, and fingertips following them, and up again on her right leg. She spread them wide, so he could admire her sweet pussy in the moonlight, shining bright through the big window of his bedroom. He came back to her tushy, kissing as fingers were sliding over her bum caressing her pulsing pussy lips, drenched in her sweet nectar. He felt her inviting scent, holding him self back, even thou he was rock hard, and he moved up again, kissing her neck, gently. Mom thanked me and she had started putting her saree already. I came out of her room with some sweat.This is one of those incidents which on reading you would say, no big deal, you just saw your mother without saree, what’s new here? But yes, this is where it all started, that was the minutes when I realized my mom was a cunt, she was a meat which can fill you with lust, from that day I was a fan of her, her body, her round boobs and of course her prominent massive ass globes.As it was my. They want to entice, to distract, and it’s a big part of how they flirt. That’s why if your girl is actively touching other men in seemingly innocent ways, it really isn’t innocent. She is signaling her availability or potential availability - if the target played their cards right.How does a soon to be sixteen-year-old boy know all this you ask? Simple, my Dad taught me. Being a Firefighter was a serious and a full-time job, but he still managed to get a lot of reading done, and he read a lot.