We cuddled up to each other, me massaging David’s cock, while he reciprocated fondling my breasts. Both kissing each other gently, much less energet...ically than usual, but still lovingly.As David’s cock reached its full eight inches, I lowered my head and took it in my mouth, savouring it and running my tongue around it and along its length. He responded with a gentle moan as I began to suck a little harder. Soon afterwards, I stopped teasing him, whispering to him, “I am really tired darling –. Pradip also started sucking his mother’s voluptuous boobs and her big black nipple.After 30 min pradip pulled his finger out of his mother asshole and smell it,then insert his finger in his mouth and started sucking it like he is drinking something hevenly and bharati devi was watching her son’s activity and thick raw juice were flowing down her thigh and she then collectewd some juice from her thigh and started drinking her own juice .Pradip then took his big dick and asked his mother are you. .. I wasn't disgusted by the things written in my mom's journal. Actually, it'd turned me on a little. I really explain why, either. It could be that I didn't see the person writing such... crazy and forbidden things as my mother. My mother was the complete opposite of the person in that journal. But did that mean I'd been attracted to incest myself? I tucked the thought away into the recesses of my mind, and decided not to think about it too much. I could only hope that things wouldn't change. I did have optional days off, to go back to my own home, but could work them instead so earning more money.Within a couple of weeks of being there, I was already having several girls, and boys, coming with small problems on which they wanted advice or help. This could happen at any time of the day or night as, having my own room in the home, I was to all intents and purpose, on call 24/7.There were several of the young girls which really drew my attention; nubile, vulnerable, sad and with.