Are you and Mom ..?" He didn't quite know how to ask the obvious.I nodded, leading him back into the kitchen. "How about a beer, and I'll tell you w...hat's going on."Sitting back at the living room couch, I explained the full story, how his mother had been caught by her boss embezzling, the arrangement she'd agreed to for sex with her boss and his son, and then me joining them."So all three of you are .. fucking her? And Mister J's back there right now? And Junior too?" he asked, and I. It was amazing that she could still cry out let alone shout her pleasure before another cock filled her mouth. I could feel the bedroom floor give to the movement of the man as he slammed into her body. The squish of juices was now audible as her legs shook with orgasm after orgasm.Bump. Now two away. My head was swirling as I tottered there at the end of the line. I could now see most of her lower body as I squinted to clear my vision. My legs were aching from standing in one position to. I had never seen her with Hawas. She completed all her chores and by then I was in senses. While leaving she came to me.“Baba mai jaa rahi Hu”“Arre Kaki mujhe chai deke jao na”, I requested her.Vaishali said, “Baba aap tayar hojao mai nasta hi banati Hu waise bhi ye aakhri kaam tha” Within 10 mins I was ready and I was on breakfast table.Vaishali brought the breakfast and started going, “Arre aap bhi Khao na”“Nahi baba theek hai” “Vaishali kaki baitho toh”, aur wo mere hall mai neeche. You didn't have to use your mind. just your hand. Or. if you were really 'lucky', you could manage the game with your hands tied behind your back.The game was nearly universal: Boys around the world played a variation of the game. Since the dawn of time, boys and men engaged in some sort of sport based on this game. Boys have always like playing with their balls. Usually it was played in the bathroom or bedroom late at night. In rural areas it might be played in a field or in the barn or other.