The entire hostel was talking about her that night.I acted like I knew nothing about them craving for my mother. I was sure everybody had fapped for m...y mother more than once that night. A normal son would have fought against the entire college that day, to protect his mother’s modesty. But I just locked myself inside my room, pulled my pants down.I stroked my dick hard imagining my mother standing naked in the middle of the college ground, as more than 500 boys run towards her to grab her and. "Me: "You mentioned something about that in an email I think."Brooke: "Probably in March or April."Me: "That what the job is for?"Brooke: "Partially. I have enough saved up already from my years doingodd jobs here and there. Plus I have been making some on the side heredoing computer tune ups and such. I should have enough by then to havethree months rent paid in advance plus the utilities and stuff."Me: "Wow that is pretty good!"Brooke: "Thanks!"Me: "How come you are moving out though? I. She felt the stranger's grip tighten on her wrist and his dick push deep into her, deeper than before and splash her insides with blast after blast of warm gooey cum. She felt his dick begin to grow soft up her butt before he slipped it out and put it back in his pants. The intruder walked backward toward the window, still not uttering a single word. He placed one finger over his lips. "Shhhhh…" He stared into her eyes one last time before pushing the curtain aside. He opened the window and. We started raising them by ourselves, even though I was still a teenager and Pete had barely turned twenty. We got a lot of visits from CPS at first, but things cooled down after our first evaluation. Pete had a stable job thanks to his mechanic apprenticeship, and I was taking care of the house and kids.Our futures had looked bleak at the time. We’d sit on the front porch steps after the kids were put to bed, looking up at the smog of LA, sharing cigarettes and discussing life. We’d laugh,.