My mom’s name is Lakshmi and dad is Rajeev. My grandpa is a retired school teacher and is a member of local temple governing committee. My mom is no... 34 but looks like a college student especially in modern dresses. She is really fashionable and anything suits her due to her well maintained body.I always loved my mom and never in my wildest dreams that she was such a horny bitch. We have a big house and there is generator which was provided by a man called Suresh. He is a very handsome guy. The intense sensations became an intoxication, a drug that her body craved for more and more. Her mind was spinning within a vortex of ecstatic sensations as her head thrashed back and forth with loud incoherent sounds.Her mind exploded when the most incredible warm, liquid pressure caused her vaginal passage and cervix to ecstatically balloon as Prince began its forceful ejaculation into her seething sex.He now plunged his spewing hardness inward with wild abandonment and Sara began screaming. He was actually half Mohawk Indian and had been in several battles of the French and Indian war on the side of the French. His opinion of the French is not repeatable in this account because it is most demeaning and crude in many respects. He was a “silent” killer with a pair of sharp tomahawks under his leather jacket ready to throw or slice a throat with little chance of the target escaping. Thankfully, Mister Green did not drink the white man’s whiskey because a drunken Mohawk was a terrible. "Of course, she wants me to try it on," Carl sighed. "Let's get it overwith."Carl disrobed into his bra and panties, both white, and both picked outby Felicia. Fran helped Carl get into the dress. Carl posed in themirror as Fran made sure the dress settled right on Carl's body. Carlwas slightly guarded, but knew Felicia's tuck-job wasn't going toreveal itself easily, so he had nothing to worry about."I bet you've dreamed of this moment since you were a little girl,right?" Fran asked."Not.