Before she had time to cover up or say anything, I quickly turned around and walked away.I rushed to my room and closed the door behind me and stood l...eaning against it. It was then I realized how turned on I was seeing my mother's breasts. I was breathing fast and caressing the bulge in my jeans with one hand and unbuttoning them with the other.I pushed them down to my knees and closed my eyes and pumped my fat hard cock to visions of my mother's gorgeous tits. In a matter of seconds I had cum. I looked in the ‘fridge to see what could make a quick meal. His lunch was still there. He’d be famished when he thought of food. Right now, though, he was thinking about placating me -- and well he should. “Aren’t you going to tell me?” Not this time. “Did you call and I didn’t get back to you?”He took out his cell. He keeps it on silent, but listens for messages at set times -- after lunch and after dinner, for example. There were several messages. The third one was from his mother.“Hello,. He was loving every moment as was i.I worked up the nerve and grab is cock and begin stroking him. My hand could barely wrap around his big dick. So i began to jerk him of and I ram my tongue on his cock. he told me that i was a natural. He spat on his cock for lubrication and he asked me to do the same. His meat stick filled my hand. I could feel the heat coming off of it. He couldn't wait any longer and said that out was time to receive a form of god. He said that if i was good, God would. ”“That’s terrible,” she said. She’d seen enough of youth involved in crime to know the statistics could be devastating.“More likely it’s stupidity,” Ahmed said.A waitress came up to their table. Eni opened the menu and ordered a large burger.The waitress smiled. “What you like on that?”“Lots of cheese, lettuce, ketchup, mustard and mayonnaise. No onions. Oh, and I’d like a large glass of cold water.”Ahmed ordered a.