Unka figure 38 36 40 tha.wo churidar suit pehnti thi to unk sharir ki banwat dikthi thi,unka face shilpa shetty jaisa haiab aage ki baat suno.ab ghar ...e aur muumy hi reh gye.us raat ko to hum so gye.par subah jab mummy muse uthaane aayi ,to me unhe dekh kar heran reh gya.unke suit me unke bobs ki darar saaf dikh rahi thi.mere bhi lund paajme me tana hua tha.unki nazar mere tane lund par gyi.wo mere lund ko ghur-2 kar dekh rahi thi.baad me wo muse chai dekar chali gyi.phir baad me me jab wapps. F?r deine Schulunterlagen ben?tigen wir einenNachnamen. Solange du dich nicht an deinen richtigen Nachnamenerinnerst, werden wir dich M?ller nennen. Das ist der h?ufigste Nachnamein Deutschland. Kann so falsch also nicht sein."Nun sah ich die Frau etwas verdutzt an. Sie gab mir einfach so einenneuen Nachnahmen ohne dass ich ein Wort mitzureden h?tte? Aber was sollteich dagegen tun? Schlie?lich war ich nur ein Kind... Nur ein Kind. Daranw?rde ich mich noch gew?hnen m?ssen. Aber immerhin durfte. Lost in total ecstasy, her eyes closed and nostrils flared she lovingly took me in. Her throat constricted has she simultaneously swallowed droplets of my pre-cum and gulped for air. Although I had come less than fifteen minutes before, Mum’s adept tonguing soon brought me back to full throttle. My balls began to swell as I anticipated another gush of juice, this time not into a cold plumbing fixture, but into my mother’s eagerly awaiting mouth.Agily, Mum squatted in a flat-footed crotch before. Gene and I were on the patio for about ten-minutes when Vicki and Tara came out to join us. Sometimes I swear these two are sisters. They both had on their new bruised denim shorts and sexy white crop top shirts, along with a new pair of white sandals. The crop top shirts are the one’s that my wife sent me a picture of this morning when she was at DD’s, and my wife was right, her shirt barely does cover her big mounds of joy. While Vicki and Tara walked our way, both Gene and I stood up to.