Surely not alone. There was my mother, Girija who is a widow and she is in her early 40s. It has been 9 years since my father died and she spent most ...of her time in prayers and meditation. On the other hand it was around this time I discovered the art of masturbation and I start spending most of the time in the new hobby.Then there comes a friend of my mom, Sindhu, to our house. That’s when all the fantasies and joy in my life started. She was 38, a teacher who just joined a school near to our. A cocktail of being humiliated by an old, hairy trucker and the excitement of having her husband watch the whole scene gave her a wave of orgasms.She knew the old man wouldn’t stop until he would finish and she also knew there was to be no warning when that was going to happen, so the anticipation of tasting the trucker’s cum drove her crazy. With every thrust, she grew more impatient and her mouth grew hungrier and hungrier for it, slurping and surrendering to his cock. He was now able to push. . I guess so ... if that’s what you think.”“Stand by that desk Sandeman.” he points towards the waist level purpose made flight planning desk along the far wall, designed for aircrew’s to stand at and complete their pre flight planning paper work before they go flying.I march over to the flight planning desk and face the wall under the clock.“Pull your skirt up Sandeman.”“What Sir!” Shit, he wants me to pull my skirt up!“Why? what are you going to do Sir?”“Miss Sandeman ... are you disobeying. After they was finished John went to his bedroom, still slightly happy that he still had the clothes and went to bed, immediately falling asleep happy, after about 20 minutes Judy peeked in his room and saw he was asleep, went downstairs to tell her mom all that was said, to say the least her mom was a bit more shocked than what she was earlier, his sisters were happy to have another sister around, not a brother but her mother put a stop to that and said,"It's only happening the once", And that.