She asked “what?”. I told her its a surprise, but you have to be ready when i come back. I started my bike and asked Rajan to come along with me. ...ajan came along with me. During the ride Rajan asked meRajan: what is the surprise?Me: You realised i didn’t fuck mom’s pussy?Rajan: Yes i did, why is it so?Me: I don’t want to fuck her pussy as her son.Rajan: Then what will you do?Me: I want to marry her and become her husband.Rajan: That’s a great idea.Me: Yes, i am going to buy a ring to propose. Gemma works her sore jaw a few times.“Get on your fucking knees.” Dave commands. Instantly Gemma sinks to her knees looking down at the floor.Dave reaches down, lifting Gemma's head by her hair. “Open” He commands. Gemma opens her mouth wide, and Dave feeds the head of his precum slicked cock into his willing wife's mouth. Pumping slowly he feeds more and more of his thick white shaft into Gemma's mouth. She expertly sucks and flicks her tongue over his cock head.Looking up, Dave motions to the. – If I have votes and comments enough Ill keep writing new chapters. – Enjoy!! *This story was originally posted in 2011 under the alias of Lilith04 and has been fully edited, with rewritten parts and a new ending. —————————————————– Night Skies Chapter One: When kids, we were inseparable, Marco and I. Our mothers were very good friends, both divorced from their respective husbands, their meetings were frequent. Both loved to meet at night to drink and speak badly of men in general. Meanwhile. The family was coming to make the trip to Atlanta at 1300. Adam was coming with us. I was going to do a run through with the final version of both speeches on the flight to Atlanta.The media section was filled to the limit and was not going to get their ten minutes today. The speeches were a priority and then a family discussion with my mates.I had the list of planks from Carl Isham. I spent twenty minutes red-lining the ones that were outright stupid and didn’t belong in a paper you were going.