Me: Arey bua yeh nayi horror movie ayi hai. Sab keh rahe hai bohut achi hai. Ajao aap bhi maza ayega bas abhi start hi kari hai.Waise sach batau toh m...jhe darr bhi lag raha tha. Preeti bua akar mere bed par mere sath let gayi. Ac se room thanda tha isliye woh mere hi blanket ke andar aa gayi aur bohut close thi mujhseMovie chal rahi thi aur jab bhi kuch suspense ka scene hota toh Preeti mera hath pakad leti dar se. Dhire dhire hum dono ko dar lag raha tha aur hum ek dusre ke aur close hote. Would that be okay, baby?”“Well, Mom, or honey, –isn’t that what husbands call their wives? You are an older woman, and I am not saying ‘old’ but you are about twice my age. That scares me - if I can be honest with you.“Why don’t you call me ‘Margie’ like your father does? You can call me what you feel like at the moment any name but I expect that eventually you will be most comfortable with Margie. But if you ever feel the need of calling me ‘mother’ it is fine with me. Very few women can. I couldn't figure out why I was naked as a baby. Then I looked around. When what to my wondering eyes should appear. Was this Christmas? What the hell did I do to deserve two gorgeous, naked, sleeping, girls lying aside of me. Then my memory cells started firing. WOW, did that really happen? And if it did, could I repeat it? Taking stock of myself I realized that, yes, maybe I could, but not right now. I was goin' to have to recuperate a while first. I cleared my throat quite a few times before. I kissed and licked her firm nipples as she tilted back her head, before moving up her neck and pulling her face back to mine to kiss her again, more roughly this time. She unbuttoned my shirt, helping me to pull it off as my hands ran over her gorgeous body, then she slid back down to the floor, kneeling in front of me while she fiddled with the zip of my trousers.I was gagging to let it out, it was almost uncomfortable now keeping my throbbing erection undercover, so I helped her out and.