A stack of drawers contains smaller more intimate items, I surmise. Finally against the wall on my right, mounted on a wheeled trolley, is a machine ...hose purpose I can’t immediately discern, until suddenly, in a flash, I do. Scissor supports obviously make its height adjustable and a foot brake will anchor it to the floor. A shiny piston rod projects from one end, but it is the contents of the tray on the side that tells the tale. On a sanitary white cloth in the tray lie a selection of. ." Travis panted, as I struggled to take more of his cock insideme.Then I heard William say, "She's a real natural at this, isn't she?"And it brought me back to reality: The realisation that Travis wasn'tholding me down anymore, and that I was sucking another man's cock of myown free will.Recoiling from his cock, I leaned back, aghast at what I'd done."You sure this was your first time doing this, babe? Cause you're a giftedcocksucker." Travis laughed."Fuck off!" I snarled, blushing hard."Oh,. . it won't make any difference... it won't. I'm not stronglike these girls." But I could see the respect she had for me in hereyes, and somehow I couldn't allow her to lose hope in me. "I'll do mybest," I said and chewed now on the pieces of wet bread. As I did so,Kara curled up beside me in the straw with her head in my lap. And onceagain I began to feel a warm glowing sensation in my loins - a feeling Ihad not had from the casual touch of a woman in quite a long time. I wasremembering what it. I knew that my mother was horny. I knew that she was not having any sexual activities for the past two years. She was slowly attracted towards me. Extra marital affairs are not common in our villages. I thought that she wanted to have a sexual relationship within the house so as to protect herself from the society. For that I was the only suitable person in our house and She was not worried about our mother son relationship, because of her female urges. These thoughts excited me and I replied.