This is third part of my story.without wasting your time i m going to start.Raat ke 11 buj chuke the,main chip ke mom ka wait kar raha tha tabhi maine... dekha ki gate khol ke koi andar aaraha hai,main sumujh gaya ki wo dilip hai,maine dhyan se dekh to wo dilip tha aur guest house mein jaraha tha.kuch der baad maine dekha ki mom sexy nighty mein bahar aagain,unki nighty short thi,god wo bahut zyada sexy lag rahi thin man to kar raha tha wahin pakad lun.dhire dhire mom guest house ki taraf gain aur. Nicole has alreadyundone her seat belt and I release the door lock. I then lift out Aimeefrom her seat and let the girls run to the door. Grandma has alreadyopened it and stands beaming at her grandchildren then kisses and hugsboth."Hi Kathy," I say and give her a brief hug too. She is actually Harry'smom but I have made a deliberate effort to get along with her. AfterHarry and I were married I tried calling her 'Mom' too, but she justsmiled easily and asked me to use her first name as I had. My first erection was almost 3 years ago and I have grown fonder of it every day. I almost worship it at night when I lie in bed with it in my hand imagining all sort of dirty thought. MMMM it’s a delicious appendage to have so handy all the time. Seeing Margs cock starting to pulse in his hand I couldn’t resist It became a race then to see who would cum first. Masturbating by myself was nothing new, I do it at least twice or some times three or four times a day lately, but this was the first. ‘You’ll appreciate it when you see the look at your mom’s face,’ he’d texted. Right. Sure. Not. She’ll be all over him in yet another nauseating display of sexual affection I’m glad I don’t have to deal with during semester. “It’s nice.” And it is. But I can’t tell the difference between the Macan and the Cayenne for shit. “Nice?” Ashton mutters before descending into yet another spiel about the technical merits and functionality of both. I tune him out. I’ve better things to think about..