He fucks me but not with love. He does sex like a timetable. He fucks me at night and for 10 to 20 minutes.I didn’t find love from him. On another h...nd, Chaitanya impresses me with my favorite food and other stuff. But after marriage, I didn’t talk much with him.One day in the office, I started a conversation with him.Me: What’s your plan for the weekend?He: Nothing. No plans.Me: Come to my place. I will cook chicken for you.He: Yummy. You are married, so I can’t come alone. Your hubby may. . and while I long to make love to you I j-just feel I ought to have their blessing on our love first.”It was Grace’s turn to stare at Terry.“I know family is important to you and I have no worries about your’s affection for me. In any case it’ll become quite obvious tomorrow at lunch that our friendship has changed to love.”“Yes but I’d like your family to accept me as an OK bloke before our love becomes apparent. If I make love to you now, which God alone knows I long to do, we’ll seal our. I slid my hard virgin cock up and down my mommys ass crack until I felt the head lodge against her sphincter. Eager to get my cock into her I slammed my self into her hard and deep. With my violent entry into her ass my mom screamed with pain.As I lay on top of her, savoring the new and wonderful sensation of having my cock in my mothers ass, I suddenly realized that she was crying. I knew I was hurting her, I knew what I was doing was ****, I knew I should stop. But as I slowly started. “I think we should,” I responded with the same tone in my voice. Her hands ran back up my slender torso and firmly pressed on my boobs. She began to roll and squeeze them in her palms to my pleasure. My nipples were as hard as steel whilst she pinched them between her fingers and her hands massaged the rest. Soft moans of acceptance left my lips as she continued to have her way with my chest. My breast tissue jiggled with the movement and before long, she paused. “My, my.” She started, “Your.