Well that night everyone was sleeping on the roof because it was winter time. My manji or char pie other word bed was next to my mami and she was tell...ng a story. To me and I was listing her daughters heard all of her stories and fell a sleep. Because the story was long and everyone fell asleep she started to whisper and I could hear her so I went to her bed which she didn’t mind because I am like a son to her. While on her bed my leg rubbed against her leg and I got a hard on. It was the. They just want fun. Not a love.G: nowadays it’s common. Have fun with them, what’s wrong?Me: I mean fun; means sex akka.G: why? You don’t like to have to sex? Are you impotent?Me: no. I’m not impotent. I don’t like to have sex with them because they are not safer to be trusted.G: see …don’t lie to me. I can understand your desire. For that you have to be frank with girls. Are you open with girls?Me: no…i rarely speak to girls in my college.G: you are interested in relationships right?Me: yeah. Slowly she descends, trying to cope with the wide shaft stretching her wet but tight chute. Inch by slow inch it slides from view until there is just two or three inches left to see and then she just drops on to it right up to the hilt.“Fuck!” she groans as it bottoms out. “That is some cock, mister!” “Glad you like it!” Tom replies, tensing his buttocks, which causes his cock to swell just a little bit more.“Stop that. It is fucking big enough already!” She curses.She holds still for a few. In any event, she was prepared to go to the marriage bed with his sins buried deeply inside her brain and with a willing enthusiastic cunt for his pleasure as he so desired. She also found that she was not thinking of the two girls under his guardianship as either her daughters-in-waiting, or even sisters sharing a common prick, but as possible bed mates when the winter winds were blowing something fierce and the added warmth of human flesh and some spirited slap and tickle would spice up her.