I got on the bus. I went to school.I went to my classes. I got on the bus. I went home. Bla, bla bla. Noone really talked to me on the bus or in schoo...l. On the weekends I'dread some of the teen girl magazines that my mom bought me. I'd draw alittle or I'd listen to music.Then something else happened....Halloween.My mom asked me what I wanted to be. I told her that wasn't dressing upthis year but I'd hand out candy if she wanted me to. I figured that I'dmeet her halfway.She said, "But you love. Athai mulaiyai vidamal vaai vaithu urinthu sappa aarambithen, athai en thalaiyil kai vaithu thadavi koduthaal. Pinbu haaaaaaaaaaa hmmmmmmmmm endru munaravum aarambithaal, aval mulaiyai veru oru aan sapiye niraiya aandugal aagum endru ninaikiren. Iru mulai kaambaiyum vaai vaithu urinthu sappi vittu kuthiyil kai vaithu thadva aarambithen.Kuthiyil pavadaiyai kayati vittu athaiyai nirvaanamaaga padukaiyil paduka vaithu kuthiyil viral vittu aata aarambithen. Kuthi muzhuvathum eeramaaga irunthathu,. My fucking watchdog, no doubts about it—he'd be reporting back on how I handled this situation, verbatim descriptions; detail by bloody detail.I felt a deep wave of nausea come up again, bitter bile at the back of my throat as my mind churned over the conversation yet again, fifteen of the most unbearable, nerve wracking minutes imaginable with that son-of-a-bitch Serb fuck. Fifteen minutes that explicitly spelled out how my best friend had siphoned just north of three hundred grand out of the. I couldn't explain it. So before my mum even managed to say anything I was pulling out my cock out and ramming myself all the way into her pussy.Which caused my mum to moan. “Oh fuck.”As her first orgasm came crashing down from above to send goosebumps all over her body. It was then I knew my mum wasn't going to scream and yell about me fucking her, or even stop me from fucking her. So I did just that. I went to town on my mum, slowly pulling my cock out before ramming myself back into her.