Leela mami: mi tar tondch waswun pahat rahile itka jad jud usachya pera sarkha majbv kadak tathlela kalashar chamakdar bulla pahun. Yewda motha yogya?...Maap nantar ghe rhayleli. Tu agudar shant ho.Mi: rasrashit maushar pucchichya paklya fakavar lavada aat baher ghalun zavat zavat. Thannn pilluu lglo ahh ahh ohhh mammmii aaaoo oohhh yess yess ahhh leela aahh leela.Leela mami: tu mala magun agdi aadhashya sarkha bhidun zawayla lagla hota. Tula ek changli sandhi milali hoti tyacha tu purn fayda. You are not as effective in my plan if you are dead, but I’ll still achieve some of my intent.’ ‘Forgive me, Princess,’ I said. ‘But I do not know my benefactress’s name.’ ‘Morn,’ she said. ‘I was to be named after the radiant dawn in the language of Aireth, since I was expected to be a beautiful light to my people. Alas, it was not to be. Someone, as a prank, introduced something into my mother’s food soon after she conceived me. As some sort of confused joke relating to her morning sickness,. The guy who had posted the ad was verse and was really open for anything. He was just looking to have a hot night and was looking for whatever fun he could drum up. As we talked, it turned out he was kinky as well. I should mention that at the time another fantasy of mine was to be completely covered in a golden shower, something I still find quite erotic. Because these were restrooms with a shower available it seemed like the opportunity to cross off two of my bucket list. The drain would. I continued working on Mom's feet and started moving up her calves using light but constant pressure. I thought I heard a moan coming from her and could almost feel her begin to relax."Mmmmmmm! That's nice! You're such a good boy Jason. You always did know what I needed the most and when".I moved to the other foot and my eyes roved over Mom's thighs noticing how her skirt had begun to move up exposing her panty-covered crotch. I also noticed that Mom did not wear those garters or weird under.