Aanal aval enathu kai meethu avalin kaiayi vaithu irunthaal 5 nimidangal aagiyum kaiyai vidavillai. Panjum theeyum patra aarambithathu enathu sunni vi...aithathu athum ennai araiyaamaal viraithathu.Naan ethuvum pesaamal irunthen appozhuthu aval ennidam nee ennai kaathalikum pozhuthu naanum unai kaathalithen aanal enathu veetil othukola maatargal athanaal thaan naan unnai niragarithen endru sonnal.Appozhuthu avalin kangalil muthalai kanner vanthathu pinbu ennaku purinthathu nanban ival garbamaaga. ”We settled ourselves, zipping up and patting down and catching our breath as her deep orgasmic flush slowly faded, and she hummed to herself happily next to me and whispered sweet dirty nothings from time to time. She soon led me home, lending me her jacket to hold so’s to cover the wet spot from her release, and when the door to her apartment closed she turned to me and said, “You wash up while I get ready to make our night. Shower and don’t bother dressing afterwards.”I lathered up and. Betsy was still straddling my thighs, her firm tits squeezed against my bare chest, watching her mother over her shoulder. My wife and daughter had paused in their 69 to watch the drama play out.Monster had her full attention now. He was rubbing her daughter's shoulder blades.She tried one more time, weakly. "Are you sure this is what you want, Baby?" Yes, Mama. This is exactly what I want, but it came out of me. Would you put it back in for me? Please?"Mother moved like Boris Karloff doing. Mom started to accept it as a way of life like my sister had all those years. Well she really didn’t accept it, she more or less tolerated it and tried to reason with me.I started telling her what I wanted and she would do it. At first I would ask her to fix something for dinner and she would. Then I told her to stop wearing a bra. I would punch Mom’s tits whenever she wore a bra and it worked. I still punched my sister’s tits no matter what, just because I always had.The next step was for both.