Enjoyable! I’m sorry that I didn’t treat you better, but the fact is that you’ve been very nice to me ... in spite of that fact!” Mom grunted ...s she felt me bottom out inside her juicy wet gash.“Hey, you’re still my mother!” I smiled as I kissed the back of her neck and plowed her even harder.“So, I’m never growing old, right? I’m never gonna die?” Mom asked me again as she creamed herself on my cock.“Not if I can help it, anyway, just as I don’t wish to die, either,” I told Mom as I fingered. She would have been a beauty, that is, if it weren’t for the beating her face had recently taken. At a quick glance, she had one black eye and a split lip in addition to a number of cuts and bruises. I had never seen any of the (so called) lot lizards up close before, but I had seen them flitting from truck to truck in the distance a few times. To be honest, they had appeared less beaten, but more… damaged, I guess. The battered beauty had obviously become anxious while I did my survey. In. After years spent trying to please Catherine and wondering why she always failed, Donna finally realized that it was hopeless. Her mother was simply incapable of showing any sort of love. Donna spent her teen years in a much more relaxed frame of mind, worrying only about her own needs and doing only what she wanted. Catherine was not pleased.But as Donna realized that the problem was with her mother and not with herself, she began to feel increasingly sorry for Walter, her father. She knew he. Shradha: Kabhi dubara bole aise to jaan lena, aisi betuki soch nikalo manse.Main: Ok ok, ab aage bolo.Shradha: Tab main hi Neetu ko roki ki woh aisa kuch na kare, khamakha Bhawna ki zindagi barbaad na kare. Par iske badle mein woh mujhse kuch mangi.Main: Woh kya?Shradha: Tum!Main: Main?Shradha: Haan Neetu chahti hai ki tum bhi uska koi bankar unke ghar jaaye.Main: Woh kyu?Shradha: Ye woh tumhe samjha degi. Use hi samjhane do to ache se samjhayegi.Main: Hmmm… aur kaon hai uske ghar mein?Shradha:.