Edantha uncle chustune unnadu…..Aunty uncle ni chusi enka gattiga moolugutundi…..Naku full moodochi aunty pooku ni naakutunna….Aunty kuda na tha...a lo vellu ponichi adukuntundi. ….Chinnaga aunty pookulo na na naluka petti lopala antha tippanu….Aunty abbbaaaaaa ammmaaaa antundi…..Nenu aunty antunte….Aunty kaadu ra lanja anu anindi….Nen enka rechipoyanu…..Lanja ani aunty pedda pirralni gattiga kodutunte aunty sammaga arustundi….Aunty ala arustunte nen enka rechipoi aunty bayalni kuda pisukuthu. As mom was widow and Shelly a divorcee they held the opinion that a woman didn't need a man to complete her. As a male divorcee I was allowed to participate in the conversation; but because I was a man my input was subject rebuke at any time.At this stage of the journey I was too busy drinking beer and joining in the banter to pay too much attention as my mother squirmed and wriggled during the more animated parts of the conversation. I did notice the swishing sounds her leggings made as they. Meine ke nipples ke outer area mein rub karna suru kar diya aur isske bad mein dono boobs ko hathon mein lekar jaise hi rub kiya sale mere haath se fisal gaye. Udhar iss baat per nikita jor se hans padi to meine fir try kiya per iss bar fir uske boobs mere hathon se fisal gaye. Hard or smooth hone ki wajah se wah jyada hi chikne ho gaye the aur mere hathon ki pakad se bahar ho jate the. Ab meine dono boobs ko pakadne ki bajay hathon se masalna suru kar diya jaise roti banane ke liye aata. King began to swell , the room was spinning, and Mike continued to punch my face. Bloodied, I begged thru Missing teeth and a bloody mouth . Please Mike, I had enough. Make him stop Please I begged . I felt something very hard pressed against my asshole. Streams of spit covered my face and body. Whose got a Babydick now? I heard Mike say. The hard object pressed against my asshole started applying pressure. I squirmed and begged. Slam. Slam slam Owwwwwww The long hard object slammed into my.