I had to free it. I released my fly and I really wanted to stroke it but I couldn’t. It felt wrong but I was dying for relief. I am not sure why I needed to talk to my mom at that very moment but I just needed to. I texted her “I read it. It was brave to tell me this. Thank you for being so honest. You can always be honest with me.” Only a minute went by before she responded “Do you truly understand my problem or just being kind?” I answered honestly “I truly understand. Everyone has desires. Everyone has needs that needs. Everyone has an itch that needs scratched.” I wasn’t expecting her to be so straight forward when she replied “I’m not sorry that I sucked that guys cock at the mall. I really love doing it and my tummy was happy for the treat. But I am worried I will go crazy on house arrest unless I get some visitors to help with my problem.” I really don’t want random dudes coming to Bhabhi my house to fuck my mom. That seems like a terrible idea. Fuck that. I responded “What about like adult toys? Would that help?” Apparently mom was committed to being softcore as honest as she promised. She said “I’m using one right now. Yes aunty it helps. But it’s not full of cum either. I hope you don’t mind. I washed it first. It was in the top drawer of the dresser in here.” I couldn’t breathe. My mom just said she was using an adult toy on herself that was in my spare room. What on earth is she talking about? I don’t know of anything that would be in there. I’ve allowed sluts and a few friends to crash there after a party but I couldn’t think of what the hell she was talking about. I asked her honestly “What toy are you talking about?” Mom didn’t respond with a description like I anticipated. She responded with a picture. I opened the message and saw more than I ever expected to see. It was my mom’s pussy on display with a tan rubber dick in her hand that was partially in her. All Bhabhi that was aunty in my world was his cock in my mouth, everything else didn’t exist. She rubbed her boobs on me as she answered. I cry out in dismay, but the new feeling of something so hard and so warm, so deep inside me, stops my breath mid-scream. We softcore went to various places of importance around Bangalore, had lunch at a decent hotel and in the evening I took her to Lalbagh, a Botanical garden, we noticed some couples touching and kissing in the corners and we looked at each other and smiled. Lissa and I provided cover fire for Blasters team and for Rock till he got in his overlook position. There were ten of us sitting around the dinner table with various dishes set out, from meatloaf to tuna casserole. "No about ..." Euphoria flowed through me along with the rapture from my orgasms. Gara would be a superb contestant – she’s exquisite, and seeing any Gaianesian break makes for good entertainment. Screw followed my sister. His caresses turned them on big time. Her tongue was like that of a serpent as it seductively explored the remaining contents of the glass. He was sure mad and would be looking for revenge. The spraying carried on, as well as his friends chattering, becoming so irritating he snapped. Anyways, he got femmed out by his mother and half way through the story she has him bent over with a fat cock up his ass. Warrick groaned loudly and then started quickly pistoning in and out of his wife. Then there were those enjoying the new slave. Needless to say, this pleased me. It also surprised me a little, that he would get into his fucking so much. “I’ll explain in a minute, come on. Belinda, you have the floor." Äh. She knew he was watching and deliberately pulled the back down slightly to show her cute little crack, and then giggled down the hall. My tongue eagerly exploring her mouth. Amit: "Sir, you are very right about the curves. That first hill gave us two full length strokes we could not have stopped even if we wanted to. I never know when I’m going to get zapped, how long or how strong the zaps will be. What!? She put her hands down onto my chest to steady herself and crunched her eyes closed and panted sexily. If that wasn't bad enough, the string on the front of my bikini top broke during the day. This may be the problem. The girl stopped with a small yelp of fear. Tom played with the control for a minute or so then our food started to arrive. Suddenly, I felt something warm and wet on my ass crack.