Raju was a new driver, the old one left about 6 months ago.He was the typical laborer type of guy, sweaty, unshaved, as what we people term as retro a...ppearance. He was crude, and had an extremely foul mouth. I had almost fallen asleep when I heard his voice coming from the hall down stairs. To my surprise he was yelling at my mom. “Kutti, bol tu kiski hai?” he said, I was shocked, I quickly got up and perched myself in a room, without them noticing.Raju was holding my mom in a tight embrace; it. Yeah.'She proceeded to work my Johnson so fucking good it felt better than the first time. She engulfed every inch of me, up and down she went. "My neck is getting a bit sore." I raised up a little and began rubbing her neck while she sucked my cock. "Oh fuck that feels nice. Keep going." The touch of my hands seemed to make her work harder and I let her know I was about to cum. She managed to say "Cum in my mouth," and I let loose. She didn't expect that amount of cum and she couldn't swallow. I opened the door of the office on the loft space above the gym. It had been the office area and storage rooms when it had been a furniture store, in it’s former reincarnation. Before it was a gym.“Hey Marge come on up,” I shouted down the stairs to her.She nodded her head and come up to meet me. “You did come. I wasn’t at all sure you would,” she informed me.“Why would you think that? I asked.“Friday is traditionally date night,” she said.“Well we are going to lock the door at exactly. .." said Jessica.Hearing her describe my dick like this was really turning me on. She was clearly impressed by it."OK, so you saw a picture of a big cock. It's pretty much impossible to go on the internet without seeing one these days." Rose laughed, "It's not like it makes the one you're getting any smaller."Jessica sighed again."It's just...I may have actually...over-estimated when I talked about him last time. I said it was like this."She held her thumb and forefinger apart, from here it.