His performance in gym class also drastically declined.He vaguely remembered being about average height with the class, butnow, he seemed to be among ...he shortest (nobody else seemed to notice,and he didn't mind it all that much). He used to be able to performthree to five chin-ups - now, he could barely lift himself at all.While his energy was up, his dexterity and speed were down, and hefound himself being regularly lapped in the Mile by people he onceroutinely finished two minutes ahead of.. Aur main unn do alphonso mangoes ko press karta raha. Ab hum dono bekaabu ho gaye the. Aur unke bhi hath meri kamar aur baalo mein ghoom rahe the. Kuch time baad hum dono janmjaat nange ho chuke the.Unki body bilkul doodh ki tareh white aur khi par bhi ek bhi baal ka naamonisha nahi. Uss time main apne apko world ka luckiest person maan raha tha. Fir maine unhe unke face gaalo hontho neck se kiss karte hue neeche breasts se hote hue unki naabhi mein apni jeebh ghumaai.Jisse woh bilkul sihar si. "By fucking her mother," Jasmine answered. "She'll be so pissed."Emma's eyes went wide as Jasmine raised her skirt and slid a finger inside her, causing Emma to realize she was quite wet.Jasmine, a g-spot expert, quickly found her target, not easy from this angle, and tapped it three times as she whispered in her most seductive tone, "You're already soaked, my pet." Oh, God," Emma trembled, her entire body quaking at the magical fingers of this aggressive mom."Want me to get you off?" Jasmine. Her lips closed over the head and the thick column of hard meat inched steadily forward until his balls touched mom's chin.Mom, at the age of forty, had a great figure, working out three times a week. She had a narrow waist, a ripe firm butt and a nice full chest. Her tits were no smaller than Aunt Alia's but mom used to wear more traditional clothes. At 5'8", she had long slender legs. Her black hair reached below her shoulders. She had a sweet face with black eyes and sensual full lips, now.