I had a disappointed face all along. She thought it was because we couldn’t get drunk. But it was because such a good opportunity had passed me by. ...And now, I was all alone with Megha in her room and didn’t know what to do.I turned on the computer, started to transfer the movies. She asked me, “Kaun kaunsi hai?” (Which all movies do you have?). I told her the names. She told me that it’s been a while since she watched a movie. I asked, “Really?” Because I bring them so many.She said, “Yes but. I sat the tray down beside the bed and slowly opened the drapes letting the sun in. The room was instantly bathed in bright sunlight as her bedroom was on the south side of our house. I stood there a few minutes waiting for her to awaken. I didn't want to disturb her sleep. Soon she started to stir. The light of the new day was enough to start her on the road to wakefulness."Good morning, Mother," I said gently. "Happy Mother's day. I made you breakfast in bed. Eggs, bacon, coffee and toast.. Is that acceptable?”Sarah nodded before gaining the courage to ask the one question she had prepared, “What dynamic do you want from me?”His eyes changed, and she saw the predatory lust that had flashed through in moments during their previous erotic encounters. “What dynamic did you have in mind when you showed up on my doorstep and handed me your wet panties?”The mention of her slutty actions sent blood rushing to her cheeks. “I was giving myself to you,” she said shyly, her eyes left his,. “That will stop you touching yourself” Lela said. “Now we can do what we want with you.” This was heaven and yet torture at the same time.Lela lifted her dress to reveal her thick, veiny cock. My God, it looked as delicious as ever. “Tell me how much you want it” she yelled at me. “I want it so badly” I said. “Tell me again!” “I want your lovely she-cock in my throat! Please, please give it to me!”Lela spread her legs over my shoulders and thrust her cock right between my lips. I gagged.