..I need you in my cunt, in my pussy...fucking me...fucking me." It was what I needed too. She was so wet and I told her how good it felt to be so dee... in her. "You're so good in me baby," she said, "filling me all up". My mother's slippery passageway was a haven for my cock, a warm safe place I never wanted to leave. With every slow push in and out of her, she whispered something sweet. Her hands stroked me, as I loved her with my cock. I had dreamed and fantasized of being inside my mother so. Usko bhi wo sabun lagati thi aur bolti thi deko tumhara popat muze bolta hai sabun lagane ke liye. Meri samaj me nahi aata tha aur mai usko puchata tha ki mera popat aisa kyon ho jata hai. Wo chup rahti thi to kabhi kabhi kahti thi ki usko jab bhook lagti hai tab wo uth khada ho jata hai. Meri samaj me kuch nahi aata tha.Jab wo muje snan karati thi to uskeke badan per sirf ek safed dhoti hoti thi. Uske bade bade chuche muze saaf dikyai de the jo muje nahalate samay hilte the. Waise uske chuche. " Dammit, Bert, it is about time you took note of the real me," she answered with a relaxed smile.Once we had set the mood with our carefree comments, we started to relax, talking about the pleasant cleaning, what sort of soapy additions Alfred used and, of course, how my fish tasted after washing it in here.Lexa and Elise got up together and without a further word stepped over into no. 2. We watched them and noticed that they cringed a little. Maybe we needed it too.We guys felt quite silly,. Linking the sunglasses to the place in my head let me work it out as if I was writing it on paper. I was listening to the last of the chapter we were starting on in History when I pulled into the driveway.Mom and Dad were still sitting at the table eating when I walked in to tell them I was home.“How’s Emily,” mom asked with sincerity. “Molly would only say that Emily’s mom had gone to a lot of effort to track down how to get in touch with you. Evidently Emily was having a lot of problems and.