She wondered if that guy’s cock got hard. Now at home she once again had Josh’s cock in her mouth and he was telling her he wanted to watch... her suck other men’s cocks for him. Now she knew he was just like his dad and of course she would suck other cocks for him if it meant she still got to suck his cock. Pulling her mouth off his cock and still jerking it while pointing it at her face she looked him in the eyes and told him she would be happy doing anything he asked of her. If you want. It'll be later tonight because of the time difference between Alabama and California.The last couple of phone calls have been pretty good. Mom didn't break down, either in tears (most common disruption) or rage (happened a time or two) but she was obviously on pharmaceutical help. I've cried before, because she's my mom, and I love her.I'm fortunate that Dad didn't marry some stupid bimbo with her eyes on her own agenda. Yeah, I know about that. I went to elementary school in California, so I. Aur phir monica ne kaha ki hum log thai to jaa rhe hai par waha pehnne k liye mere pass bikni nhi hai to kyu na hum shopping pe chale aur new bikinis kharidke aaye to rutuja ne kaha ki hum log pune chalte hai aur waha mujhe ek bohot aachi shop malum hai jaha sexy kapde milte hai wo mere shop ki hee baat kar rhi thi to wo din ese hee chal gaya aur raat ko phir se masti ki aur iss bar dono ladies sirf bikini top mein and g-string mein bethi mera to man monica ko bohot chodne ka hua par pura nhi. “No, it’s all of you. But other parts just smell stronger. Like your pussy” I said“What else?” She said with a confused look on her face.“Your feet… your armpits… your ass…” I trailed off.“MY ASS? You want to smell my ass?” She nearly screamed.“It doesn’t even smell bad!” I replied.“My fucking ass?” And with that she reached behind her and stuck her hand in her ass crack. Then she stuck her fingers to her nose and inhaled. “Gross!!” She yelled.She stuck her fingers in my face and said “You like.