Morning awaited him with plans spun by his mother. Even he was waiting for the morning, waiting for the things that had happened the first morning, wa...iting for his mom to touch his cock.It was morning now. Anil was already having morning wood. The underwear wasn’t enough for his giant cock. Malini said in a firm voice, “Anil wake up. I know you are already awake.” Yes, she was right Anil was already awake, waiting for the touch of his mother’s fingers on his chest and cock.Anil was frightened. Further on down the shore a cliff loomed out of the murk, forcing their steps directly up to the water’s edge. As he trod gingerly along the path, instinctively avoiding the small waves which lapped incessantly against the shore, the falling man heard the sound of a child weeping. He picked up the pace a bit, until he discovered a small door set into the rock, behind which was the apparent source of melancholia. There were no windows, keyholes, or even a knob on this door, but from a tiny crack. ”Max is good, quite the expert cock-sucker. He sucks up every drop and eagerly gulps it down."Don't stop,” I tell him, my cock still reasonably firm and pulsating within his wet mouth, "keep sucking. I think I’ve got another load to give you.”My cock barely diminishes and his continual sucking and stroking soon has it hard again. I stroke his ears and scalp and glance around once in a while, keeping an eye on the passing traffic. I purposely don’t encourage conversation. I like his lips and. Herriot." Mrs. Herriot?" Yes, I should have finished her kitchen this afternoon and she tore me off a right mouthful when I had to leave it to come here." You know which side of your bread is buttered," I bantered, "You get paid well for coming here." And now I find that I've been turfed out of my own room and I've got to share with the woman who started this fiasco." She might even give you a cuddle if you're nice to her!" Wow, perhaps I'll spend the night here then and go back to work in the.