Ebar Baba Maake khat thake namia full length mirror er samne dar koralo. Ar Maar sarir aachal ta Maar buk thake soria dilo Maa du hat dia buk dhakar c...esta korlo, Baba Maar pachon thake komor joria dhore bolloBaba: Rina eto lojaya kiser? Amaake dhakte dabe na? bole Baba Maar hat dutor upor diae Maai tipe dilo. Tokhan Maa closed her eyes and saidMaa: Ae ki hocheee alo ta bondo koro na.Baba: Aaj ami tomaake to sara rat dhore dhakbo ar ador korbo. Tomar sathe bia thik hobar por thake ar thakte. I pushed in savagely, again. My cock penetrated her throat deeply, as My balls slammed into her chin. Mom cried a horrible, muffled scream of pain, fear and shame. Her nose was buried into his pubic hair and all of her air was cut off. Instead of pulling out, I left my cock inside, keeping Moms head firmly in place. I pulled out of her mouth and told mom to strip and bend the fuck over now. Mom did good as stripped and bent over. I placed my fingers into her vagina again. I pushed them deep. THAT!”Several minutes later she said, “STOP! Oh Please ... UNH!”“That’s NOT going down, is it?” More a declarative statement than a genuine question. And made after she was breathing again. “Zo. You could give lessons to the Girls Club.“Sir Ceiling?”“Ma’am?”“Is there restorative left?” Ellen asked, “Ah ... there is.”Several glugs and swallows later, she said, “Is any one hungry?”“Japanese stir-fry and sushi, please,” I said.“Tempura?” Ceiling asked.“Sure ... why not.”Dinner was as glorious as. Myown mother is insisting that I become a deb!"You must have done this a lot to look so nice...Lisa. If I gave youfree reign, what do you think you need the most, clothing wise I mean."With absolutely nothing to lose...."If I get that special panty andbreast forms, I would need panties and bras, slips, maybe a camisole ortwo, a nightgown of course, more shoes and a lot more skirts and tops,and jeans and slacks of course, and definitely a few more dresses. Myjewelry selection is pitiful, so that.