Vihaan: Mom I hope you enjoyed your day?Deepti: Yes son. I need to get fresh up. Be back after a bath, you too change your clothes.Vihaan: Yes mom I�...m also heading for a bath. See you on the other side.After a few minutes, Vihaan just wore his vest and boxer and entered to living room. He heard his mom in the room singing songs he thought of joining her and stay together. Just when he entered his mom’s room he saw his mom wrapped in a towel. He apologized to his mom and tried to leave the. Porerdin Tuesday amar bou office galo na sala 5 dinner tour a bari agalo dupur bela jathariti aparajita snan korte gelo bathroom e r ami bathroom er pechone janlae gelam or snan dekhte Aparajita or kadh theke nawalo nabia mati te fele dilo or 32 size er mai amar chokher samne bhasche r kalo ronger panty pore daria roeche, nijeke o aina a dekhche satti ki sexy lagche Amar dhon daria gache, ebar aparaji ta ek hath dia mai tipte suru korlo o r ek hath pantyr bethor dhukia gude angli korte suru. She rolled to her side showing me her beautiful ass and I could see her fingers buried firmly inside, fucking herself. I watched her reach over to her nightstand and pull out something small and shiny. It looked like a little egg and I could see it quivering in her fingers. She ran it over her body, circling it first around her hard nipples ands he shivered with delight as the little vibrator rolled over them. She brought the little egg down to her pussy and held it in place directly over her. The soldier's eyes were wide with his own terror, as he imagined what could cause an expression like the one he was seeing on the Sergeant's face. The soldier had known the Sergeant. He had followed the Sergeant's orders. He had admired the Sergeant, and tried to emulate him. Sergeant Mahdi was a hero in the soldier's eyes, and he had died in abject terror. The soldier was curled into a fetal position, and his thumb was in his mouth. He was making a faint whining sound that was barely audible.