.." A meaty hand stung her cheek and then he shoved her to her knees."You open that mouth again it better not be to talk, now get to it."Fresh tears f...alling from her eyes she bent to her task, reaching out her hand she guided him toward her mouth.Just before her lips touched the swollen head a strange voice said, "Susan, this is ridiculous."She turned toward the sound to find a strange boy watching her. Strange, yet somehow familiar. She started to answer but he turned away and shouted at the. It made her cool to the touch, but she couldn't complain.I shook my bag at her. “So, do you want a full load, or just half?” I smirked, then waited, but, once again, got no answer. “Full load it is, then.”I carefully inserted the tip, and slowly at first, then with a strengthening stream, started to fill her. It took some time, but when I was done, I shook the end to avoid getting drops on the floor. My muscles shook slightly from holding, and from the excitement of what was to come.The morning. And the further conversation is as follows:Poonam (p): tarun! Thank god you are here. I needed some help and there was no one around whom I could call.Me: yes, tell what’s the matter?P: actually I ran out of lpg. I have a spare cylinder over here but I need your help to drag it down and fit it to the stove.Me: why not!P: thank u so much! I really appreciate it.Me: shall we proceed inside?P: yes! Sure.Friends I still can’t get that image of hers from my head. She was wearing a yellow salwar suit. “You’ve read those magazines the same as me, there are loads of tales in them about boys fucking their mothers, Paul reads those but he hasn’t the capacity to distinguish fact from fiction.”“But she should have put a stop to it,” Henry protested.“Come on Henry, be honest, have you never fantasised about your wife with other men, don’t try to pretend that you’re blameless in this, l know all about the five pound blow jobs in the toilets.”Henry looked at him in horror. “What do you mean?” He.