The cameraman was ready and so were the spot boys and other technicians.The music started playing in the background and Leena didi started dancing to ...he music. The choreographer was showing her the steps, and telling her with gestures how to dance to that tune.The shot is ready. The choreographer announced and the clapper boy came and signaled the beginning of the shooting. The director shifted himself near the cameraman. I saw some hose pipes and a water pump, and guessed they will be making. “Haan par yahan abhi kuch kar nahi sakte ammi, kisi ne dekh liya to. Tum jis din ghr aaoge us din ke liye mein sari taiyar kar ke rakhunga aur fir…” meine ammi ke haath chudaya aur unki gand par haath ferte hue bola.“Tab ka tab dekhenge par abhi mein tujhse aur dur nahi reh sakti. Jab tak tu nahi tha tab tak mujhe sukun tha par ab tu mere samne hai aur mein apne aapko rok nahi sakti. Ab aur mat tadpa mujhe,” ammi mujhe ek dum se chipak gai. Unke bade mamme mere hathon par dabe hue the.“Par. "That's so exciting," Hanna said, "isn't it Joy?" Makes me all a tingle," Joy quipped, as she made a motion of glancing at her watch."I guess we should be going," Hanna said, catching the obvious hint."It was nice running into you again," Michelle said, sorry to see the brief encounter end so soon. "Maybe we'll run into each other again one of these days." You really mean that?" Hanna asked."Of course I do." Joy, maybe we could..." Hanna started to say, but was cut off by her girlfriend's. I’d never seen anything like it, so big and thick and dripping with some clear liquid. Before long, he was thrusting inside her. Mom yelped again and held onto his shoulders as he hammered his cock in and out of her. She threw her head back and let herself go, eyes half lidded with desire. She had probably missed sex, like I’d guessed, but more than that, had missed him. The space began to smell of them, of her pussy juices, of his sweat and my own hand started to work its way towards my.