My daughter just told her brothers to hurry up."Dad," said my daughter, "Jeff can give us a better life. Besides Mom loves him and so do we." My sons ...nodded their heads in agreement. I stood up and walked to the door and opened it. They all headed towards Casey's car."Casey, don't fucking touch that car. I pay for it and it's in my name. Fuck you and your brats; call your asshole and tell him to pick all you sorry fuckers up."Casey and the kids looked back at me and all of them — the kids as. He moved back to the little window and the little man now looked irritated, "Now, what is it? If you can't read or write you will have to get somebody else to do it for you, we don't have the time."Tom's smiled slipped from his face as he lost his patience, "I can read and write just fine, thank you. But if you are too busy to do your job, then maybe they should get somebody that is better then you to do the job." Once again Tom smiled at the little man. He looked like the veins on his forehead. And I was always jealous of dad for having a hot wife to suck and keeping her all to himself. I wanted him to share her with me.I spent countless nights thinking about ways and techniques to get her in my bed. Hundreds of times, I jerked off imagining fuck with my own mother. She was a busty and beautiful mom. People regarded her as, “Yummy mummy”.Carefully, I laid her on the couch and pulled out her tights too. I knew she wasn’t wearing any panties either. I bent down and started sucking her. She came at 7pm and said leave has been approved. I felt very happy after hearing her words. I said then we are leaving tomorrow evening to ooty. She said yes honey; we are spending as you like and left to her room to change to night dress. She came out of her room in 5 minutes and asked have you done all the arrangements for our tour. I said yes chandu. She was wearing the coat over her night dress and went to kitchen to prepare dinner. My best place to hug my mom from behind is the kitchen. I.