That’s when the camera phones came out, and you felt like crying.. There’s no way these pictures are going to be kept between them, you think to y...ourself. You think to yourself, people are going to know… people are going to know your secret, they aren’t going to understand the story behind it, they’re going to see you and see a cross dresser, or even worse, think that I’m not into girls.You tried explaining yourself, but they wouldn’t have it, and at first they started with calling you a queer,. .. so... I... I rode down to the lake..."He made a short pause, expecting me to say something, but I didn't know what... I just nodded.Tim was listening, not moving an inch, his penis limp, still in my hand... "... I... I've been thinking of what you've said... you know... and... I'm sorry... I really am... I'm so sorry I have been like this... I mean... the last days..." It's okay John... I think I would have acted the same..." ... you know... I'm sorry that I called you these bad things... I. I was moaning but very slowly. He then slipped his hands inside my panties and started touching my pussy.I held him tightly. He said, “If you don’t want mummy papa to find out about this then just do what I tell you to.” After saying this he grabbed my hand and took me to our father and said, “Papa, Ragini is not feeling well so I am going to take her to the hotel.”Our father didn’t ask much and gave him the key. So he took me to the room and then pushed me to the bedroom very forcefully. I. Jimmy grabbed his cock by the base and lifted up until it was pointing toward the ceiling. "Please don't stop Mom," he implored her as he reached up and ran his hand softly up and down her upper arm. The look on his face melted her heart. Powerless to deny him she reached out and took hold of his shaft holding him upright as she slowly leaned back down. She heard his breath catch in his throat when her lips curled around the purple knob of his cock. He watched mesmerized as his mother's lips.