..To your surprise I let you go and step back. I obviously take a moment to take in the sight of you - actually here for real, with me. You can see th...t my hair is still up in its customary ponytail but I've made a slight effort as I'm waring a loose shirt over my jeans and, amusingly, bare feet.I take your hand and lead you over to the bed. When I pull back the duvet you gasp and grin when you realise that the sheet is covered in rose petals. I return your smile and gesture you to sit. I place. Mai raju age (18), mere ghar me randi maa, papa aur mai rehte hai, aap log hairan huye hoge ki mai apne maa ko randi kyu keh raha hu, ye kahani padne ke baad aap log bhi mere maa ko randi hi bolege.Maa ka naam usha h age(39), figure vidya baalan kaisa,chuchi badi badi ,gand bahar ko nikla hua,chalti h to lagta boob upar niche hota rahta h,koi bhi maa ko dekh le to uska lund maa ko salmi dene lageAb story lr aata hu ye story mere maa usha aur mere dost vivek ki sex story h Mai aur mera dost. Something I was thinking about from the beginning is I wanted to see his cock hard as i remember it being pretty long,so I said Can I ask yo a favor and he said go ahead and not that I was attracted to him,more about his bulging thong was getting to me. So I said can I stick my hand inside your thong and touch it,I mean touch your c**k. He said why would this be something you've always wanted to do,and I said no but lately I've been really into guys in speedo's bulging panties and Thongs.. So. No matter how you look at it, that’s an incredible amount of unhappy people.So really, what am I trying to say? I mean, so far, this sounds like some typical stoned, hippy bullshit about universal consciousness, right?I’m well aware that to discuss anything as sensitive as happiness or consciousness you immediately run the risk of sounding ridiculous, but I really think I might be on to something with this line of thinking.Something is very wrong, and very unnatural about the way most people.