Me: That’s my specialty mom…or should I say, slutty motherMom: Actually son. I don’t like men.Me: What??Mom: Ya so only I have been in lesbian r...elationships.Me: Then why me?Mom: I wanted a taste of a cock after a long time so only and I opted for a virgin normal teen boy and that’s where u came in.Me: Glad mommy now come let’s start!!!Mom: wait for son!! As I told I still hate men…I wanna show them women are equal to them…Me: how exactly??Mom let’s have some BDSM son first :-)Me: What???Mom:. Her nipple was a rock hard knot pushing hard into my palm. Her hand was holding my wrist so I could not move it away. I noticed my other was already on her twin sister's bare boob. I don't even know when it got there. My hands just felt like they belonged where they were now.Ok, she wants me to touch her tit now. What is it with girls? No means no, unless it means yes, except that means no too, unless... She kept a death grip on my wrist until I started to play with her boob and nipple. I had. Bad amin use kale kale nipalls koo chusene laga chus te hi sisakne lagi karib 10mint tak chus ta raha . Bad main usko kiss karte kate main uski pet (belly ) par pahach gaya aur jor jor se belly ku chumne laga us ka sara badan garam ho chukatha . Phir main aur ek masti suji main chood nehi tekhi tu main uski penty khulen gaya tu woo mere haat ko pad liya main bola kay hoa woo boli use kuch mat karo tu mera bhai hai. Tu main jos main akar khol diya kya gazab ki chood thi. Main dekhe hairan ho. Or friends in the neighborhood.I know there were kids I hung out with. Kids that played together in our little neck of the woods.School finished up. We packed up our few prized possessions. Some clothing. And mom drove us all to Allentown, Pennsylvania.The summer of 1969.My Uncle and Aunt ran a cemetary. They, and their 4 kids, lived on a house right off the main entrance into the enclave.I can picture eating meals at their large kitchen table. Sleeping in an upstairs bedroom in that lovely.