”Her eyes were glazed over with tears. I’d imagine it was because of the guilt of being caught with both her sons, or maybe for cheating on her hu...sband with those other men. But the way she spoke, she sounded ashamed of the other men, but not so much about her boys. I’d say she was tearing up simply for getting caught.. the possibility of her husband finding out, and their family falling apart was what she was scared of, and the shame that comes with that, but not because she was caught with. You see, I really have had crush on you for a very long time. More than a crush. I love you." What?" You heard me. I've played around for a bit more than a year. I've stroked guys off, given them head even. Several guys have had their hands on me and their fingers in me. But none have had a cock in me. I wanted to save that for you. I'm so glad I did. I wanted you to take my cherry."The next fuck followed quickly. It was slow and tender, at least at first. Lots of foreplay for both of us. Rahul show my that.(I showed her my penis.She took it in her hand and started applying oil.She slowly pulled the skin front and back and my foreskin became loose.Slowly I noticedKarthika:-dont wear your shorts. you might make it dirtyRahul:-ok.(for the whole day I had to remain without my shorts.Since I am a small boy I spilled food on my penis while having my lunch.)Karthika:-rahul you still dont know how to eat.Come let me clean you up.(She poured water on my dick and cleaned it.Till then I. As I opened the door, I saw my mother completely slogged in the rain just covering her head with her churidar. I could see through her wet churidar, her bras fully exposed to my eyes as also the patch between her waist and her bra as also the wet round right on top of her navel. I have seen my mother getting slogged in the rain many times but it is only after she changed her dress code that I started looking at her with an additional curiosity. She rushed inside without talking to me nor did.