Elsie's moans and urgings were louder now. Jane moved into the doorway, thinking if she pulled the door by its edge it might not make so much noise. S...he glanced across the hallway and froze.George and Elsie's bedroom was almost directly across from hers. The door was wide open and a bedside lamp lit the room. The bed, its head at the wall directly across from the door, was in full view to Jane.Elsie was kneeling on all fours across it, her head buried in a pillow on the side furthest from Jane,. “Jason….Could you help me?”Jason stood rooted to the spot. His mind was screaming yes, I’ll help you, I’ll bury my face in those spectacular mounds and drink them dry. All he could manage, however, was a weak nod.His mother turned and walked back to her bedroom, with Jason following as if in a trance. Neither of them spoke, as if words would somehow bring reality crashing back.She lay down on the bed and motioned for Jason to lie down next to her. She looked away, as if she was ashamed to look. After a couple of minutes of enduring the teenager’s attempt at a blowjob he pulled his hard cock from the boy’s mouth. “You know, you really suck at this.” He laughed at his own corny joke and not so gently guided the boy onto his knees on the couch. He looked down on the slender ass poking back up at him and reached into the end table drawer for the small bottle of lube that he kept there.“What are you doing”, John asked despite knowing where this was leading. By now he’d seen several men. Or whase chali gai jane ke bad jab me apne friend se mila or mera bahcpan me ek bast friend tha usko ham bahut satate the muje uski yad aai or me apne ek friend ko shat leke uske gar jane laga uske gar me uske mami papa or ek sister rehte he jab wha pahucha to wo ladki kapde dhorhi thi mene ushidekhke smil di or gar me chala gaya anda jane ke bad pata chala ki ye uski behan he thodi der bat karne ke bad wo andar aai usne bat karte karte uski or meri b pehchan ho gai ab kya tha roj me uske gar.