Now I am gonna tell you guys how I performed yoni and lingam puja with my mom as my partner in it.First of all my mom, her name is chandrani (changed)...She is a very religious lady,45 age, always doing puja and her household chores.But yes she was a perfect milf, having a figure of 38-28-36, nice round boobs and a plump round ass, fair skinned,height about 5.2 feets.Now coming to my story,in my college most of my friends used to chat about their sexual lives…And to my shock…Most of my friends. I’d definitely fucked another man last night. It’s not like whether it was once or twice would make a difference, right? It was an urge, that was all. There were plenty of gay people out there that didn’t have to feel guilty about it. Why did I feel guilty? All of a sudden I was standing at the edge of the bed, staring down at the beautiful stranger with my arms crossed. He looked up at me lazily, like he was about to ask what I was doing but didn’t care enough to hurry. I knelt in front of. She is slim and tall and her movements are graceful. We had been married just four years back and had good satisfying sex life. We both loved sex and were enjoying it at least once a day. She liked me fondling her boobs and holding her tight in embrace while pounding her inner depths. I loved her hands on my stiff hard cock. She loved the hard cock pulsating deep inside her. She also loved taking it in her lovely mouth and feeling it pulsate while giving out it's cream. I got a nice job offer. It weighed heavily on her heart and she did her best to project a joyful demeanor to perpetuate her reputation of innocence. Her feminine wheels of guile were churning like a butter-making party to devise a scheme to absolve her of the virginity hurdle before the bells rang out to call the faithful to church.Her mind focused on Father Brown, her dedicated confessor.He knew of her dalliance and had already shriven her of her sins with his personal application of corporal punishment to her.