" I should have expected my really intelligent fiancé to look at this problem with rationality and logic and I agree with her. I always knew this mig...t happen; it has merely happened sooner than I expected it. If you want me to make love to you then you should know that I want it as much as you do. I truly love my beautiful sexy mother in every way."Having said that he took her in his arms and kissed her and she melted into his embrace and their kisses deepened and became more passionate and. While kissing we discover each other bodies with our hands. I touch her shoulders, her back, her ass. I like her ass. She touches my breast, belly, hips and thereafter she places carefully her hands on my crotch with erected dick. She feels my erection bouncing my jeans. She raised a little bit, which enables me to touch her breasts, belly and thereafter her pussy covered by her jeans. I start to squeeze her pussy a little bit. ‘I want to take a shower first’, she says. We go upstairs. Take off. He groaned, 'Oh Fuck!' and reached out to touch my boots, the one that lay directly in his path as the other was up and open, giving him a clear view as the wine bottle pushed in deeper, in unison with his thrusting, my hand firmly on the long slender neck of the dark green bottle, as my eyes took their cue from his bare bottom rising and falling, driving his cock into the girls' cunt, which was conveniently providing a warm slippery resistance, and a haven for his onrushing sperm.I pulled the. She belonged to a rich Gujarati family and also got married to a rich guy. Their marriage was an arranged marriage. Both didn’t want to marry but were forced to (just like typical Indian parents that think marriage is the cure to all problems). However, after marriage, she shifted to Mumbai with her husband into a luxurious penthouse. The couple had everything but no happiness. Her husband used to always avoided her and they never had a sexual relationship. The Gujarati babe began to get.