A waiter came to them and placed a glass of freshly squeezed orange juice on the table, “Compliment of the house, would you like to order?”“I’...l have what she’s having, thank you.” Gwen pointed at Kate’s cup, the waiter nodded and left to place the order.“So?” Kate wondered and pointed towards Gwen’s inflated belly, “what the fuck?”Taking a big gulp of orange Gwen smiled and whispered a single word, “Naomi.” As the words left her mouth, Kate’s eyes opened wide as she ogled the massive orb that. Kuch der aise hi meri mummy ko chodne ke bad Sudhakar uncle ne apna lund meri mummy ki fuddi se bahar nikal liya.Meri mummy waise hi bed pe hath rakhe jhuk ke khadi thi. Sudhakar uncle ne mummy ke chutad pe tamache marte hue kaha common babay turn and sit. Meri mummy theek bed ke kone pe baith gaye. Sudhakar uncle aage aake apne knee ko bend kiya aur hatho ko bed pe rakh diya unka lund meri mummy ki fuddi ke muh pe aa gaya tha.Meri mummy ne apne tango ko khol diya tha. Apne hatho ko pura piche. His tongue slowly reached inside her mouth and tasted her hungrily.Prof Jayant, with one great swipe of his hand, cleared the papers off the bench. As exam papers flew off, he pulled Induja on to the bench. There she lay in her yellow saree and green blouse and looked so damn sexy and arousing that Prof Jayant would not have cared even if the principal himself would come to stop them.“You shouldn’t have come, Indu. I’ve got dozens of papers to evaluate,” said Prof Jayant.“I can come back. Their son had at most weeks to live. The doctor paused to see how the parents were reacting. If they seemed very upset or angry, then there was no point in going further. However, they both nodded."Sometimes what helps a terminal patient feel better is to feel useful, to feel that his experience can help others. Your son is a prime candidate for an experiment I would like to try."Your son is one of a great many patients who can't communicate their thoughts or desires, and that is upsetting to.