..i hope" and i just gave him a sexy smile and strutted my sweet cum-filled ass down the stairs. and i heard from behind the closed door "SCORE" i let...out a chuckle and thought in my head how long has my son wanted to fuck his mother? and at that exact moment i realized...he wasnt such a sweet boy finnaly my husband arrived at 10:00 it has been awhile and i decided not to tell my husband about my little "experiance" i had today and i escaped to my room after a very akward dinner and began to. She was the milf I was looking for.Days passed and so the bhabhi and her family started interacting with other neighbors. She was sweet, nice-talking lady like other gujaratis. My mother and she used to interact quite often as there were hardly any other neighbors to talk. They used to talk about families, sarees, food etc.My mother had even told her how I intelligent I amand always stood first in my school years.Whenever I used to come across her she used to smile and ask me about how I was. Uska bhi pani nikal gaya thoda sa mere hath par gira mene dekha ki vo bahut badbu dar tha me ne apne jence usko poch diya.. Bad ham dono ase hi pade rahe bed par thodi der bad vapas vishal muje touch kr raha tha muje bhi a6a lag raha tha mene bhi fir se uske lund pe hath fer ne lagi…Or ase hi vishal mere upaer a gaya or meri penty nikal di .. Me bilkul nagi padi thi bed pe vishal mere pure body pe hath fer ne laga … Or meri chut me ugli dalne laga paele ek dali bad me do or bad me teen muje. I am trying to set it right for an accurate read. We don’t want to do it again and again, do we?” “No, Mistress, once is enough.” After several minutes of ass fucking him, Abby announced there was a reading of 99 degrees. “Just what I thought Charley, I found the problem. When did you last move your bowels?” “My bowels, Miss Abby?” Knowing by now not to question her, Charley said it was probably a few days ago. “Just as I thought. Come with me into the restroom and we will deal with this.