She took me, and we started living in a 2 room small apartment. Because of that, mom and I started becoming really close such as we told each other ev...erything that happened and secrets and friendly stuff like that.When I turned 14, my relationship with my mom was at an all time high. She was now 5'8 while I was 5'6. We always kissed on the cheek whenever I came back from school and she came back from work. One day, when I came back early from school, I saw my mom walking from the kitchen to her. We told them to stay in my servant’s quarters for a few days and try to find another room to rent.For 3 days they searched for a place but couldn’t find any. They had to leave and go back to their village. Sita was crying and Bapu was sulking in the room. Mike said, “We need to get one more night of fucking before she goes. She’s leaving in 2 days. let’s get Bapu drunk and fuck Sita.”“Good idea. Give him some cash tomorrow evening and tell him to go and say goodbye to his friends. I’ll keep a. ‘Suddenly, I hear the front door open and my kids’ voices as they come in. In utter panic, I grab a blouse and skirt and slip on my shoes. Drawing the covers up over a major wet spot, I fluff up the pillow, glance at a mirror and go downstairs to see why my family is home. Richard comes in just as I get there and he says, ‘The field was too wet after all the rain we had yesterday so they postponed the game. So, we stopped at McDonald’s and came home.’ ‘I think that if they had come straight. She screamed out in pleasure and surprise as I got on my feet. Her eyes were filled curiosity, wondering what I was about to do. She held on, legs wrapped around my waist, her hands around my neck. I pressed her back against the living room wall and started pumping. "Faster, harder," she urged me. “Oh fuck,” I heard my wife scream out. Rob was having his way with her. I drifted off for a few seconds, still continuing to pump Lauren. 'How did we get into this?' I thought to myself. Lauren.