The next day we were in my flat – me, my bird and my gay mate.After two bottles of lager my bird said, “Right, come on then. Let’s see some cock... action with you two horny boys.”Me and my bird were on the sofa. Gavin was sitting in the chair. I told him to come and sit next to me. I gave him a smile, put my hand out.“Come here, mate.”But he got up and he left the room, went in the kitchen. My bird looked a bit disappointed. And so was I. What was this. He wasn’t chickening out, was he?My bird. “That’s no way to greet your mother. We haven’t seen each other for such a long time,” Amanda replied.The younger woman hesitated a moment before speaking.“Mom you took off about, what — a year and a half ago. The note you left Dad said you needed to find yourself. And that was the last that any of us heard from you until today,” Janey said, placing the blame squarely where it belonged.Her mother fidgeted before answering.“I needed some time away on my own.”“Please don’t give me that line of. I oiled up the channel of her bosom and slid my cock between them, holding them together and slicing through them like a knife through warm butter. I was so fucking close to blowing my load (and had been for hours) so I slid down and licked her dripping wet pussy for the first time. Her feet found my cock, and as she moved them around I found a nice groove between her ankles, delivering long, slow strokes along her leg, holding off my orgasm until I was in a position to properly jizz her feet.. I said “Sorry”. I felt really sorry for doing this and asked her to forgive me. She just ignored and went inside the bedroom. I was thinking, what if her complaints to mom, she will definitely screw me. With fear I just went to farm. Whole day I didn’t turned up, later at night around 9 PM, I came home. Mom asked why I’m so late. I didn’t reply anything, finished my dinner and went up to terrace to sleep. So this continued for next three days I did not showed my face to Sahana or either she.