“You still have to deal with me. You can’t let me love you and just say ‘oh well, so sad, too bad.’ That’s not good enough. I fell in love w...ith you, Kyle, and it had nothing to do with your career, or your running, or anything else but the man I got to know. The man who made love to me like I’d never been made love to before. Once upon a time you had a sense of humor. Once upon a time you laughed easily and often,” she paused, “and once upon a time you said you loved me,” she finished quietly.I. Mouni was riding my cock and mayanti came with her face down. I asked her what happen ? She answered me back saying her little cousin poonam is coming here day after tomorrow as she has some college entrance test and she will be living with us. Hearing this moouni was shocked. She stopped riding me and shouted wwwhhaatt? Are you mad ?How can she live with us ? How we will enjoy each other? I calm down mouni. I asked mayanti it’s ok. She will be here for a day and then she will leave. We can. My teacher Mrs Armitage had called the house and Mum had come to collect me in an old Fordson tractor – typical! We had a Ford Pickup as a car but dad was out in it. It was mid afternoon and I was lying on the living room floor watching TV in my pyjamas when she came in and squatted down beside my head. Mum usually wore a short flowery skirt and a T shirt when at home not liking tight confining gear “You OK there son?” she asked reaching to feel my head to see if I had a fever. I turned to. Who is the bitch now''''fuck , look at you taking all of my big cock, yes bitch , good bitch boy stay weak and fuck ''pouding up fast and deepbouncing on my bed arm over my head tied up making sure i stayed down taking heri look at her cum in me , feeling my hole getting stretch open wet , pumping a few times in me calling me her good boy kissing me making me into her lil bitch''this is my gift to you, make sure you wear it as often as you can, ill be back next week, you gonna be a good boy.