I could feel the tip of my dick hitting the back of the throat with each stroke.After a few minutes she pulled back, letting my dick fall from her mou...h. It was really wet now. She spread her spit all over it as she stroked it quickly. That squishing sound filled the garage. Then mom stared at my cock and got this disgusted look on her face and said something I wasn’t expecting; “I bet you think about fucking me too, don’t you?” She hissed as she stroked me. I was a bit surprised at the. I then stood up and displayed it in one motion. I watched her eyes drop to my groin and stay there getting a full view of my member. The dr*gs and pressure of the situation had done a fantastic job and my old boy has never been smaller. After a pause she looked up at my face with the edges of her mouth curled up in amusement. Looking straight into my eyes for a second she paused then said she needed to get a swab and asked me to roll back my foreskin. My dick was so shrivelled i could. They had two children an eight year old girl and young chap most likely in his L.K.G.Chapter: 3My positionBy the time she moved in I have already crossed my seventeenth birthday. That was the time when my friends both at school and my flats were spoiling me by propagating their dumb virtues of sex to me. I was beginning to comprehend the connection between woman's body and a hard tissue of mine which has a mind of its own. But, even then I have never actually ejaculated even though my friends. Lekin wo bola ledke log aaj nehi aaye hain. Jo bhi aayega bhej dunga. Mene socha agar won a aaye to mera ek din waste ho jayega. To me khud chat pe chadh gaya. Staircase nehi tha to deewar pe chad ke jana pada. Me upper jake cable ka connection thik kiya aur chat peg hum ne laga. Kuch der bad lady doctor (puspa) apne bath room me nahane ko aayi. Filhal village area hone ke karan bathroom me chat nehi the. Mera v wohi tha. Lekin bathroom ghar k sath tha. Pehle unko dekh kar mene socha me baat.