"Why?" her mother asked.Charlene stared at her. "Why?" she echoed."I asked you first."Charlene couldn't help but smile at the old Groucho line. "Well,...I just -- just haven't -- haven't -- you know, Mom." Why not? Sal's got the hots for you -- and unless high school and college boys have changed markedly since I was your age, probably half the straight males in the city drool over you. So why?"Charlene was just getting around to formulating the answer to that when her mother stood and said, "I'd. As soon as the players saw him, they all went to their knees and bowed to him. “Praise be to the all mighty goal scorer!” Dale spoke as if worshiping him.“Come on guys, quit kidding around,” Brad smiled.“What do you expect? We witnessed hockey history being made and we were all part of it,” Dale justified.“I didn’t score any of my goals all by myself,” he defended.“We know, we’re joking with you Brad, but you’ll have to admit this was a night none of us will forget for a long time,” Jake. ....As I am sobering up with the thought of breaking up a marriage, Brad is quite inebriated and staggering towards our room, singing to himself and happy. He looks back at me and leers at me, smiling as he bangs into a picture frame on the wall.............`You owe me` he says, and I know what he means/wants/deserves and I am going to oblige. This delightful man who lets me play around deserves a special treat too! I grab his forearm to steady him before he falls onto our bed, the room frigid. Uncle was next to her & he was just sucking her breasts, kneading them like a dough. Mom was turning hotter by the minute. Never seen her like that before.Uncle slowly went kissing downward & slowly pulled down her panties. She was nude with him for the first time. A moment she was waiting for long. Slowly she parted her legs to give uncle the full view of her hot honey pot. Suresh uncle started fingering her cunt…Slowly he went down and started eating her cunt. She was lifting her waist.