Ragul veetile work seigiraan, avanai naan enakum nee seiyum velai vaangikoduthaal naanum veetile velai paarthu niraiya panam sambathipen endru solinen...Naan ithai soliyathum avan sari akka naan soli tharugiren endru soli veetirku vanthaan. Satham kanbikathe mami urangikondu irukiraargal naam padukai araiku selalam endru angu azhaithu sendru viten.Ragul drowser aninthu irunthaan athil avan kaalgal matrum thudai sexiyaaga therinthathu, naan laptop paarpathu pola avan arugil nerukamaaga amarnthu. I mean, between the spa and hair appointments, and the drinks at the Country Club with her friends, I rarely see her. The final straw was a month ago when we were at my companies annual Christmas party. She had a little too much to drink and started talking down to some of my employees. It really made me mad and I couldn’t let her poor manners go without some sort of punishment.I’m from a middle income family and I worked hard for all that I’ve got. I know she was a “poor little rich girl” who. Or even that he had taken them in the first place. He was like that, very full of him self and very successful with the ladies. What did surprise me though was the lustful feelings I had when I saw them. His long, thick, veiny shaft. His well defined cock’s head. His big, heavy, hanging balls. I began to desire sucking his cock, like all the girls did that he had over. I had, lusty, Gay feelings, lusty, Gay urges and desires. I had always dreamed about cock, but those had always only been. Unlike when his mother had done this, he shot cum three feet in the air which made her giggle. A lot of it had gotten on her hand and she licked it off saying it was yummy.After his father put an end to the bathing, his mother seemeg to find excuses to parade naked around him, giving him shots of the place he came out of every now and then. There weren’t too many opportunities but he remembered every one of them. This “Mom” took off her robe and used her imagination to act the role. His eyes.