Damn that was bad, I nearly went ecstatic, nearly losing my conscious mind from the overload of pleasure his touch generated. It's ironic, he means mo...e to me than life itself, he's been the focus of my existence for the last ten years and yet this is the only time I've felt his touch. "Perfect" he murmured to himselfBy this point my cock was beginning to get painful from extreme lust and tight constraining leathers. no, no underwear, I don't do underwear (nobody does anymore)."Can. can I. She did not get up from her knees right away. She smiled at the hard cock in front of her and began licking the tip of his penis. Hank pulled off his t-shirt and watched as his beautiful mother slowly drew his cock into her warm mouth. She started off slow to savor the moment, sucking hard on his cock as she moved her head back. The head of the penis made a pop noise as it left her lips and she drew it back in again.Hank put both his hands on her head to hold it still as he bucked his hips. Is se batter hay tum muhme lelo or chuso or mera juice apki helth keliye bhi thik hay, mummy niche baith gai or dadaji ne lungi nikal ne ke bad corner pe baith gaye, or mummy muhme leke chusne lagi, thodi der me hi grandfather ka juice aa gya or meri mummy sara juice pee gai. Fir dadaji ka petrol to khatam ho gya or mummy ki chut me to angar lagi thi, to mummy or dadaji dono baithe or mummy dadaji ko love karne lagi. Dadaji ki chest chatne lagi or thodi der baad vapas mummy ne daddaji ka lund. Beth could hear their tiny feet scratching on the stone as they left.“So now we just need to open a bunch of random holes in reality and hope for the best.” Beth rolled her eyes. Given enough time, their plan was guaranteed, but she had the distinct feeling that they were gonna need a healthy dose of luck as well. Even if they found Mike, they still had the woman upstairs to deal with.No. She would face her problems one at a time. Focusing too much on the future would make her unable to deal.