But first things first…….I had to take care of this boner before it popped. I’m sure there’d be no explaining that either. This went on for mo...re than a week before everything changed. I’d seen Mom pleasuring herself five other times after my near-death experience that first time. {I had given the whole Mom thing more thought as I said I would. I decided that it was the coolest fuckin’ thing in the whole fuckin’ world! And the way it made me cum, jerking off right there at the window on my box. His briefs were damp and sweaty. That only made them more attractive to me.I buried my nose in his under balls and inhaled like a gasp for breath after being underwater. He held my head and locked his thighs around my neck. I moved my way up and licked his crotch all over like I was served a feast!“Now, slut, deepthroat my huge cock!” he moaned. I expected to be offended and revolted. Instead, I felt glad that Zafar had acknowledged me. I removed his briefs and kissed his cock gently. He. But sadly enough Ihave always talked myself out of it. But tonight was different, I just had tohave her. Something about her was weird, cuz she kept going into the closet bymy door and she would stand there for a few minutes and come out with nothing. Icouldn’t see her face, so I don’t know if she was looking at my cock but I wassure hoping so. Just at the thought of my mom actually looking at my cock madeit rock hard and push my shorts to the side.While my cock was doing this, thecloset door. ____I awoke in the usual pain. I saw a ghost of dawn from the corner of my eye. My body was completely stiff, shivering and still soaked in piss. A short list of my pains would include a general all-over aching from yesterday's long hours of standing, severe jaw pain due to the cruel steel gag, extreme shoulder cramp from the evil hammer-lock which also caused a sharp pain at the front of my throat where I assumed the gag had chafed me, arms, back, thighs; I couldn't feel my hands at all. I.