Those not interested please leave…..) As i described in my first story..my mom had made a real slave out of me….To me,Sex meant enjoying fully wit...h every practice..but what she was interested were different things..She really loved dominating me and getting pleasure out of that..The story really changed when we had to move to America..She had got her job shifted ..So she herself suggested that her and me should move away..I knew this meant ultimate death for me but i was helpless.Mom changed in. Guys, it felt the world stopped for the moment. She kept asking me something but all I could do is look at her face. However, I restricted my feelings and focused what she was saying. She said ‘tum abhilash ho right? Tumhare baare me suna hai, tum naye ho’. I replied yes. Then she said ‘tum mere liye ek kaam kar doge, mera ps abhi tak pohoncha nei hai, I am giving you a number. Call him, he is a plumber, bathroom me kuch leakage hai, usey aaj bula lena’ I said yes, she turned and went back. I. At around 9am that morning the lady showed up. I had figured out that she did things more or less the same way every week so I knew she would do work and laundry downstairs in the morning and not come upstairs until after lunch sometime. I hung around downstairs more than normal and at some point she asked me if I wanted her to fix me something for lunch. I said sure and we sat down together at the bar in our kitchen and talked a little. At some point I asked her if she would be cleaning. I know everyone likes money, and likes to party, so I decided to pull her head back, and make her do a line off my rock-hard cock, to get things going. She obliged, and took a hit, then licked the rest up and went back to sucking me. She began to deep-throat me harder and harder. I forced myself down her throat a few more times, hearing her gag, and watched the saliva run down her chin onto her chest. Getting so turned on by everything, I made motions to move, to continue on to what I wanted.