Lekin mam wo to meri juji hai jisse mai pesab karta hoo ritesh dikhawo to kaisa hai.ok mam mai kholta hoo.aur maine kachhi alag kar di. Wow, ritesh tu...hari juji to bari gori hai aur tight hai.dekho isi juji ko lund kahte hai.ye janan part ka ek main hisedar hai.Tumhara lund abb is kabil ho chukka hai ki wo reproduction system ka hissa ban sake.yah lund mada ke boor ke andar jakar use chodta hai.thori der chudai karne ke baad mada ke boor mei yah pani pani ko gira deta hai.issi se bachha paida. Just the right distance for a little walk to get some air.Occasionally I’d help her with chores around the house, like dusting or vacuuming. One day she got up on a step stool and ask me to hold on to her, so she wouldn’t lose her balance. This became somewhat playful. I’d, seriously, accidentally brush against her breast and bottom and she’d jokingly tell me not to get any idea. Little did I know, she had ideas of her own.Deb (her name) was my mom’s age, late 40’s and was a mom. She had a. Im all hot and wet down there" me "i enjoyed every minute of it and im hard as a rock" brandi "i know i can feel it it feels good". she rolled on her other side to face me and reached her hand down there and grabbed my dick and started rubbing it. brandi "mmm your dick is nice and hard and soft at the same time". with a smile on her face she said that. as she rubbed my dick i leaned over and started kissing her again at same time my hand wondered up to her boobs. i rubbed her tits and they were. I said. Thanks for not saying, I passed the note. You know my parents. They kill me, if I got detention. he said. Your Dad would have gotten you out of it. we both laughed. Hop in.. Ill drive you home. But first, we have to make a stop. he smiled. Anything was better than walking. I hoped into the passenger seat. About twenty minutes later we pulled down a small street. We parked at the end of the street. Follow me. said Stan. He got out of the car. I put my book bag in the back seat, and got.