” Emily shuffled forward, placing her large padded muffs on my thighs and using her teeth to work open my fly. I loved the way she struggled with ...er nose to ease my prick from my pants. I grabbed the back of her head and wound my fingers through her soft hair as she took my cock between her lips. “That’s it slut.” Emily tried to take the length of my dick in her mouth. I loved the way her wide eyes stared up at me as she moved her tongue on my shaft. I leaned back and flipped on. Maybe we should get your mother and my father together in the same room sometime. Either she'd kill him or else he'd fuck her." That isn't nice to say, Jimmy. But it's funny. Probably because it's true too. He sure comes on strong with people, right in front of your mother too. Doesn't anybody ever say something to him?" Well, just about everybody he knows has said something to him about it, but nothing seems to slow him down or stop him." I feel sorry for your poor mother then. I don't see how. Jo m mujhse akele hi sahan karni h…Mene fir khate khate pucha aunty aap itni sundar h ..Pyari ..H…Aap aisi baten karogi mene kabhi socha nh tha….Vo ek dum…Shant ho k mujhe dekhne lage shayd unki nigahe bhot kuch bol rahi thi jo btana chahti ho…Itne me…door bel baji..Me uthne lgaa.to…Dal chawal..Mere pent pe gir gaye…Aunty boli…Are tum betho me dikhti hu…Tum washroom m saf karo ise..Me wash from ki taraf bda hi tha ki aunty ki awaj aai…Gate s..K anish jaldi aao..Uncle n bhot pi rakhi thi or gate. He and his pals would play cricket even inscorching heat of the afternoon,no matter how much they weresweating.Rohit was his parents only child they lived in shymlal societyand so did most of his pals.Neha,a foxy women whom every men in thesociety lusted was his immediate neighbour.Even Rohit and his friends would try to peep through her window to have agood look on that sexy body with those curves.Rohit had a natural talentfor cricket as he middlled most of balls bowled to him and was.