"Would you rathertalk to your father about the boys that might want to stop by to seeyou."Jeff looked up quickly with horror written all over his face.... "No!" hechoked."All right then, first of all, why do you think it is such a bad thingthat boys want to date you?" Gosh, mom, it means that they think about... me... and maybe whatbeing with me and rodding and setting and everything." He sat heavilyin a chair.His mother gazed fondly at the young man; aware he had bypassed most ofthe emotional. I wanted to see the fireworks, but yet, I just stayed down with her and kept my lips close to hers. Needless to say, she jolted around, but I kept her down for the most part as she had to let her juice loose."Yes, Mommy!" Tara screamed.I could imagine the sight all I wanted, but right then, I just wanted to look directly at her, even as she had her eyes closed. I knew I'd be giving her own orgasms in the future, but right then, the image of the results of Danica giving her one was priceless.Of. Venkatesh kissed moms nose and said “our toilet has filled up with shit. That has to be cleaned. Till then we will use him as toilet also.”. You naughty, take the bastard” mom said with joy. Venkatesh took me to his house. His mom Anjamma came out. He kissed his moms nose and said “look Mom, I brought a slave to eat our shit. His mom is my lover.” Anjamma laughed and said “every body is slave to your cock my son.” Venkatesh held my nose and twisted tightly and slapped 100 times.”You bastard,. We got up early the next morning, and made our way off the ship. When we got to the meeting place for our excursion, we saw that Matt and Beth were already there. We were happy to have their company on our outing.We spent the day sailing, and snorkeling in sparkling, clear waters of the Caribbean. We were provided with a delicious lunch onboard the catamaran, and of course, an open bar for the entire trip. As we sat on the deck sipping our drinks, Matt and I certainly enjoyed ogling both of our.