You see, writing all this fucking and sucking stuff isn't really as easy as one might think. Oh sure, whenever I see a good looking woman walking conf...dently down the street, it's easy to come up with a fantasy that somehow includes me in it with her, but if you want to get beyond the shower scene with Sylvester Stallone and Sharon Stone in "The Specialist", you have to actually put some brain power in it. Which is why, on what I call "the bad days", I get a little distracted during the normal. It was amazing. “Do you like it, son?” She was teasing me. After dinner, I was ready to go to sleep but mom called me.Po: Son, come to sleep with me.Me: I am not a small boy anymore, maa.Mom started to act like crying. “You used to sleep with me hugging every day for the past 1 month. Now I feel lonely,” and she was crying. Wow mom trying her best to seduce me.Me: Don’t cry, mom. I will sleep with you.I came to my parents’ bedroom. Mom removed her saree in front of me and she usually sleeps in. The thin silk blouse was strained to its limits as she shrugged the coat from her shoulders, and you could clearly see the outline of a very sexy low cut white bra through the thin material!!! Slowly Shawna undid the buttons of her blouse exposing one of the most beautiful chests Claire had ever seen, and as if drawn by a magnet, Claire reached up and felt the huge bust as it fought to free itself from the straining nylon. As she caressed her boobs, Shawna continued to undress, slipping out of. I liked this one better. Marin slapped the first and another over the bite marks on my face.As quick as I had lost it, I was able to suppress the spasmodic sobs. My eyes were still running with tears. I breathed deep breaths. None of the pain was sharp anymore. None of the pain was gone. I could handle it. Laurie ran her hands over my ribs and I was tickled more than exacerbated. My nose was still trickling and Elizabeth covered up my face once more.“His leg’s really tender. He could have a.