The truth was that that was where we had lived and yes, we had a huge amount of extras at the time.To be truthful I was so stunned I don’t know what...was the recommendation as to how to deal with the situation. I do know that having read the article, I put the magazine back on the coffee table and that by the next day it had disappeared.So I said nothing. Well - what would you have done?After all, this had been some thirty-odd years ago and she was a month or so pregnant with our first son at. She could not control her passion and desire to have her son’s cock in her pussy. Vasu had started rubbing his mom’s cunt with his trembling fingers whish were now wet with his mom’s cunt juices.” Oh mom you are so wet, I can’t wait to put my cock into your beautiful cunt, the cunt I came out from, the sacred place which I must worship with my eyes, my tongue my cock oh mom I must have you now. Spread your legs for your son and let him enter his cock into heavenly place from where you brought. I had plenty of time to collect the car so did a detour to the park. The fresh air would help clear my mind a bit.I rang Morag's front doorbell on the dot of midday. She opened the door immediately. She was wearing a pale green summer dress which accentuated her green eyes and came to just below the knee. She looked heavenly. She also had a small overnight bag in her hand."Just in case!" she said.By tacit consent neither of us mentioned the earlier conversation and we nattered away as usual all. Bhale tum aaj humare bistar pe moot do humko koi dikkat nahi hoga.” Hanste hue mummy ne halki thapki lagai kahi, “Aap bahut gande hai.”Dadaji ne hanste hue kaha, “Gande nahi hai humri rani, lekin tohra langta badan humre aander aag laga deta hai.” Unhone meri mummy ki odhni ko unke sharir se alag karke hawa mein uchal diya. Jo siddha jamin pe jaa gira. Dadaji ne apna muh niche kiya aur meri mummy ke hotho mein laga ke meri mummy ke hotho ka raspan karne lage.Dadaji meri mummy ke hoth chusne.