Then my elder son Pramod, started to get low Marks. I asked him to join tuition classes but he refused, but the younger one, Prasanth was good in stud...ies, so I started concentrating on the elder kid.Pramod started sleeping in a separate room as he kept arguing that he wants his privacy. I regularly found stains on his inners and I know he wants to masturbate in the night, that’s why he wanted to sleep in a separate room. Also, he started to bathe on his own.One day when I was cleaning Pramod’s. Carolyn's head was writhing side to side as her hips bucked frantically to meet the wild, almost uncontrolled thrusting, three fingers buried deep in her stretched and dripping wet pussy. I swore I could hear her screaming as she came and came; I could see the dark puddle of wetness on her bed. My own legs were spread wide as I stood looking out my darkened window, thrusting my hips frantically forward, my balls swaying as I pumped my cock like a mad fool, wishing I could be burying it in that. My kisses begin to move to your neck and your ear lobes. A gentle nibble and you are breathing heavy. My lips begin to move their attention down your neck and to your chest. My hand is brushing up along your still clothed thighs and up to your naked breasts. A light brush of your erect nipples finds you breathless. My tongue begins to trace a path from your neck down between your breasts. You feel my five o'clock shadow against your skin. It is rough but exhilarating. My tongue finds. What did she want?"Are you hungry?" I asked, thinking that she'd cancelled a dinner date to come after the earring."Thank you, but I ate earlier," she said, still watching me closely."Shall we go back downstairs?" Sammy, I made one mistake, and you've treated me like a criminal. That crack you made about the photographer was cruel. You're not blameless, you know." I know, Kelley, it was insensitive of me to bring up the photographer. I apologize."She disregarded my apology, probably knowing I.