Shania was reading in an easy chair as I scanned the channels for something to pique my interest. “Do you remember the brown liquid?” Shania asked...me. I clicked off the remote. “The bourbon?” I replied. “Yeah, I remember.” “Should I tell you what I was really thinking that day?” “You can tell me anything, my love. It won’t make a whit of difference in how I love you.” “Well,” she said, “that day when the elevator was broken, I saw you at your door. I thought, ‘There’s that nice guy. Wonder if. Just a faint noise. Something which sounded like a chuckle. At any other moment Kiyone would have identified and dismissed it. Probably, a response from one of the Knights witnessing the encounter.Under the current circumstance, her friends and home threatened the effect was akin to gasoline on an already red hot ember. Eyes blazing, giving into her most violent impulse Kiyone grabbed. Plucking the astonished diplomat off his feet by the lapels."I'M GONNA TO POP YOUR HEAD LIKE A ZIT!" She. I live with my dad and mom. My dad s a businessman and he’s always busy with his busy schedule. He hardly stay in home twice a week and spend all time moving here and there with business activities…Mom s a housewife with good figure around 36-26-39.She regularly goes to gym to maintain her figure. She looks sexy and looks like Amisha Patel.. Coming back to story…After my eighth class I to became strong in all and got some idea about adult movies and sex..After that I always fantasize my mom in. He has that unique way of kissing, romantic but has a direct line to my pussy that is now is slick and tingling. Oh he could make me cum just by kissing me. I straddle him kissing him dipping my tongue into his mouth, tasting him, wanting to crawl inside him and just never let go. For me it is pure love and devotion. I feel him hard thru his jeans and I grind my pussy onto him. He knows I’m ready, but this is his game, he loves this build up and so do I! He finishes his drink and the.