Fir wo din aaya , mai subha ki flight se pune pohcha or airport se use call kia.Usne apna address send kr dia mene ek cab wale ko dikhaya to usne chod...dia. Shaam k 6 baje mai uske ghar pohcha.Gate p door bell bajaya. Gate kholte hi saamne aditi thi. Baal khulle hue , red colour ki lipstick , red colour ki designer saree , backless blouse jo ki sirf ek dori se bandhi hui thi , saaree kamar k neeche , wo total dulhan lagg rahi thi , matlab uss dress upp mai use koi bhi dekh le to wo rape kar. Her feet were beautiful; the balls and heels weren't hard and callused, and the skin of her sole had a sleek, almost leathery texture. "Lick in between my toes. There's plenty of sweat in between them for you to clean up with your dirty tongue." Edward obeyed and began lapping the small crevices in between her digits. Freya tittered at the sensation of his warm, wet tongue tickling her. Although he adored her feet, cleaning them after a strenuous workout wasn't his preferred activity. But being. Tabhi us aadmi ka call aya usne kaha teri wali to chali gayi ab kya kare hame to abhi chahiye .Usne pucha ye samne kon he ise de de vo drink mene mana kar diya kaha ki ye meri mom he usne kaha de de nahi to sab kuch bata dunga . Tabhi mom ne ye drink pi li mene mana kiya to boli kyo acchi to rakhi he ye yaha wast jayegi.Me mom ko lakar bhaga mene kaha chalo mom yaha se kam he mujhe kuch vo goliya bahut strong thi asar karne lagi .Thoda sa age jane par mom bike se utar gayi or sadak par let gayi. It had a nipple to suck, too, and it was a place that would make my sexy parts feel so, so good. My family had breasts and special places, too, and they were like Mommy. They would make me feel good, and I would make them feel good, and we loved each other more than anything but Mommy, who loved us most of all.Mommy’s voice and warmth and love and breasts and special place were my world. I would do anything for Mommy. I would make Mommy feel so good, make her so happy. I would make babies for.