Again I deferred from giving her tits even a little feel, concentrating only on the clasp.And then it opened, the cups falling away to the side. I gav... a gentle touch to the straps and they began to slide down her arms, the entire bra falling to the floor behind her. I bent to pick it up."Leave it, Bernie. I'm not planning to wear it home anyway."For one crazy moment, I thought that she planned to leave it with me. Then I decided that she meant something else. My eyes took in those gorgeous. Pressing the intercom button and shouting, “It’s me!” was enough to gain Cayenne access. Thankfully she drove up the long driveway at a more respectful pace.As soon as I was inside and the introductions had been made, I thanked Mr Kafkasian for all he’d done for me and my family. In return, he proceeded to kidnap me and grill me at length about my future plans. As if someone my age would have their next forty years all neatly mapped out! I got more and more wound up because I wanted to spend. Every vein nearly popped out. I was afraid that my dick would explode. But the flesh kept together and stayed hard. The touch of her soft fingers gripping around my shaft nearly turned me insane. She gently stroke my cock. While doing that, she turned around, whispered a few words in my ear: “It is okay, son. Relax. Enjoy yourself.”I will never forget that seven simple words. Even got them tattooed over my belly. It was the moment when everything started. And about a minute later, mum still. Phir maine apnaa loda pichhe se us k chut k hole per ragdaa wo use kafi achaa laga aur wo gaand hilaane lage thee piche se maaine apnaa lund ka topa thodaa us k chut main dalne kee try kee per kaafi tight thee wo ..to maine hairoil apnee laude per laga dia aur us kee chut per b..phir chikhaa kar diyaa lund ko..ab maine ek kas k dhakka mara kamar pakad k pichhe loda mera adhaa under sarak gaya aur wo ek dum se chill uthii nikaal do abhi mat karo..per maine to us kee kamar ko pakad k kas k puraa.