‘No, of course not,’ he said, leaning in to prove it. His hands went to my pussy, now soaked with my dripping juices. ‘Oh, you are a bad girl ar...n’t you?’ he said happily. ‘Yes, I am,’ I agreed. ‘Very bad indeed.’ ‘Those are the best kind,’ he assured me, lifting my shirt off. The black push up bra I had on, barely contained my milk filled breasts. ‘If you take that off,’ I warned, ‘you may end up getting squirted with breast milk.’ ‘Oh hell, I’ll try anything once,’ he said, gleefully removing. . and again ... and made especially certain that everything was perfectly smooth.We came out of the bathroom fresh, steamy, and slick. I opened the champagne like my dad taught me. “Son, the cork should come out of the bottle like the sigh of a contented woman.” So, there was no explosion or cork flying across the room and precious drops of wine spilled on the floor.“Okay, before you get your champagne, you have to stand between the beds and face away from each other,” I directed.“What’s this. Now I am coming to the story… I am vijay from chennai,age23 height 5.10,weight 75,penis size 6inch.My mom name lakshmi age 39,weight 81,height 5ft,sizes 42c 40 44,she is fat and yellowish. Na ammava ipalam daily fuck pandran,epalam thonutho apalam fuck pannuvan…Anaiku night fuck pannathuku aparam nanga nalla thoungitom morning amma vanthu bed coffee koduthu ealupuna ena amma apa nighty potruntha ulla eathum podala..Apa avala pudichi iluthu potan bedla coffe keela kottiduchi..Amma lipsa apadiyae. I’ve actually done it three times, but only two really count; the third one was a disaster.”“What happened?”“It was a guy and his girlfriend, and she wasn’t ready for it and she freaked out. It was bad.” She smiled to herself. “But the other two were great!”She looked at each of us. We were staring, waiting. “What? Are you shocked? I guess that’s to be expected. Or are you jealous?” Still we were silent. “Oh, I see. Not enough information?” She shook her head slowly. “Kinky bastards. Okay.” She.