Mom: “Beta, ya kare rahe ho?”I was sitting on my bed doing nothing. I was sad with all those words. Mostly I was frustrated why I was not able to ...do it. Mom sat infront of me and said, “Kya soch raha hai?”Me: “Mujhe kuch samajh hi nahi aara mom. Main kya karu? I am trying.” I was about to cry but I stopped myself.Mom: “Koi baat nahi. Aaja.” Mom ne mujhe apne godi mein sone bulaya. Maine apna sir une godi mein rakha aur zameen ke aur dekh ke sochne laga. Mom ne kuch der baad bola, “Beta meri oor. “Oh ho ho ho ho ho,” she repeated as the spasms subsided. “Mama likey. You are such a good boy.”She slipped her hand between her clit and my mouth after she climaxed. It was hardly a count of ten before she was moving again.“Are you ready to give Mama that big sausage?” She pointed to a bowl with an assortment of condoms, then flopped on her back and parted her legs. Wrapping my pole, I moved into position. She pulled my cock against her opening and it slid in easily.“Yessssss,” she sighed. I. When he finally filled her with cum he sat her next to him and began kissing and tonguing her mouth. He then pulled her face to his cock and she began licking and sucking him and she gave his slit a good tongue job. He then held her head tight to him as he shoved every inch in her mouth and held it deep in her throat as she sucked. He hands then grabbed his balls and began squeezing and milking them. He leaned his head back and enjoyed how good she was. He then felt her move her hand to his. He kneels down behind me so that he can watch his piss flow out of his Boy and tells me to release it. I do and I can feel it rush out like an enema and his comment "It's looks OK". Always the master of understatement!I stand up and turn around and start to piss hitting his cock and balls and I aim down his legs and back to his cock. When we are finished I get the enema bottle while he has a shower and I clean my arse inside to get all the piss residue out then I have a shower too. I go back to.