Ab mein ne proper her roz jawad qadri ki behn sana k peechy jana suru kr dia college or aik din isko apna number de dia himat kr k woh wah cantt k col...ege mein parhti thi jo pas hi tha us ne number ly lia mera or mein bhut khush tha or us k msg ka wait kr raha yah but msg anahi raha tha or mein bechain tha.Phir rat 12 bajy mujhy aik number se msg aya g bolian mein ne pocha kon tu boli jisko number dia tha apne mein khush ho gaya or sana se kaha mein tum se pyar krta hon shadi krna cahta hon or. My heart. There were giggles)MICHAELDo youJENNSsshh! Ah, there it is! It’s sayingWe all want a worldFilled with peace and joyWith plenty of waterFor each girl and boyThat bright, shining worldIs just waiting to startNo meanness or sorrowJust cleanness tomorrowIf only you follow your heartYou see there, Bobby. Even your heart knows you should follow your heart.MICHAEL“Peace and joy”, “plenty of water”I guess I do want those thingsJENNThere’s something else your heart was saying. Maybe something. As i started to get faster,she suddenly woke up and slapped me.I was almost in tears.She threatened me to reveal all this to dad.I pleaded her not to,but she was adamant.I fell on her feet and told that i was ready to do anything for her.She giggled,much to my relief and went upstairs. When she came down at night,she was wearing a white saree and a tighter blouse.I immeadiatly got a hard on. She faced me and said,”Roy,what you had done was very cheap and embrassing.But as your mother,i have to. I leant forward and licked. The flat of my tongue rasped slowly over her slit. Her response was to spread her legs, grip my hair, and she shoved my face deeper between her legs.She rode my face. Her hand was in my hair, rubbing my face over her. I could feel her curls rub against my face, my nose and cheeks reddening as she ground herself against me. I curled my tongue into a little tube and pushed it inside her. I felt her stiffen and growl in appreciation as she fucked my face. I gripped her.