The dear boy was kneeling behind; I could not tell in which hole his vigorous young prick was operating, but it was evident, by the fury of their lust... and the speed of their movements, that the crisis was near.The sight was deliciously exciting, and my cock rose at the scene into bursting stiffness. I allowed them to die away and soak in bliss before I approached them. Mamma's head lay on the pillow and was turned the other way, so she had no chance of observing me.As I approached William, his. I left about a minute after him. As I walked back to the bar I could see him with his friends and the blonde he was with earlier. This time he was keeping his distance a little. I wondered if he would tell his mates what he had just done or keep it a secret.I sat back at the bar and ordered a quick gin and tonic. I was starting to breath normally, but I could feel the odd stare from some of the blokes that saw the both of us leave the cubicle almost together. I guess they must have been. During which Anita’s mother came to know more about me. Slowly my attachment towards Anita increased. Anita’s mother was in the path of recovery but one fine day her health started deteriorating.Sensing that if she dies Anita will be left in the lurch; Anita’s mother proposed to give her hand to me. When I checked with my family they got furious and kicked me out of the house and advised me never to return; since I was infatuated to her beauty. I was prepared to leave my house for her. I asked. I sat out on the patio having a smoke which probably wasn’t the best idea as it made me horny and this was definitely a NON-SEXUAL service but hey-ho I am sure she has seen an erection before in a non-sexual way, I am sure everything will be alright.It was 10 minutes to 7 when the phone rang and Jilly (my masseuse) was outside and just confirming, I told her I would open the door for her.I must say at first sight Jilly looked very uninspiring as she struggled down the path with a big holdall.