Maine maa se kaha maa maine tumhai help ki thi or vo baat kisi ko bhi nahi batai meri baat sunkar maa boli rahul thik hai par ye baat kisi ko bhi pata... nahi chalni chahiye to maine haa kar di to maa ne mujhe room ka lock lagane ko kah to maine lockLaga diya mai maa ke karib aaya or unhe baho me la liya or uske hotho par kiss karne laga mera lund ab tun gaya tha jise maa upper se sahla rahi thi thori der kis karne ka baad maine maa se kapre nikalne ko kaha to usne jhat se kapre nikal diye maa ke. Maine apna haath uske haath pe rakha …aur use kaha…“Thumare doost kahan gaye’“Ghar ko”Mohsin ne jawab diya“Barra lipat raha tha…apne dooston ke saath”Kehker main bench pe leit gaya aur uski gaud (taangoon) pe sar rakh diya“Koi dekh lega Daniyal Bhaisahab”Mohsin ne kaha magar main tau uski narum narum garam taangoon pe sar rakh ker mast ho gaya …“Sub lagey parrhey hain apne nashe mein…. hum bhi lug lete hain”Maine kaha“Sub Laundiyabaazi mein hain…. hamari tarah thodi hi hai”Mohsin ne kaha.“Arrey. Due to our common interest in incest. We started sharing our sex fantasies one by one. He was mad for his mother and dying to fuck her tear her pussy. He was even ready to fuck her mother. So I decided to make a plan to change her mother into a dirty filthy bitch according to his wish.So he took me to his home and introduced me as his friend. At the first sight itself my cock became rock hard. My dick was begging my pants to give relief. I controlled myself and started talking with her. And. My berth on the steamer was a step up from the shared hotel room in Bremerhaven but I have to confess that my new quarters in the newspaper building in Oslo was unexpectedly plush in comparison to either. Unfortunately, I had arrived right at the time when the entire staff was preparing to make the move out of the city and I had to stay with them because they were my cover against the Gestapo.I am inserting a war front page from the New York Times for 9 April, 1940 to show the rapid unfolding.