Aaj mujhe pata chala ke juice hum sabhi larkoon ka nikalta hai”Mamoo ne kaha“I will teach you lot of new things….that you don’t know yet…jus... enjoy it….now you might be tired…let us sleep for while….”He took me into his arms….and we both went to sleep…….Morning when I woke up…I saw my uncle Aamir is still sleeping….and he got his hard on…..when I saw his Cock hard….I like it very much…..then I get closed to Aamir…and embrace him tight….by doing this….Aamir woke up with smile…and said“Saleem kia. . or add emotion and have it be a wonderful display of true ownership... for without a master a slave does not feel whole... Without a purpose they are empty vessels of creative, giving, lusting, desiring, beings walking aimlessly...ok.. mabe not so much :) Some of us just love to pleasure and give and enjoy the fruits ...Suffocation Inevitably my fantasy never really have a beginning…I supposed that is because I’ve usually already begun !!!! In any case Id like to start with a couple loving,. She could see his cock poking invitingly through the opening in his boxers. She leaned down and lovingly kissed the head of his dick. Henry groaned. In the next flash of lightning Sam saw his mom licking his cock. He reached up and squeezed her hanging tit. Jamie stifled a moan. She turned, pulled her gown up; offering her pussy to her son as she lustfully inhaled his youthful love pole. sleepily Sam buried his face in the arch created by Jamie's raised leg.Henry was paralyzed. His mind was. She whispered, "Roll over."He did and within seconds, she felt the fullness inside her that she had missed for so many days. It was an instant replay of their time at the beach when she first sat on his cock and he brought her to ecstasy repeatedly. After riding him until she had been sated, he rolled her over and finished in a sigh of triumph."I missed you, baby. I don't know what happens next, but I sure like what's happening now."As she burrowed in to his neck, she felt the pleasant comfort.