I also knew having acquired that knowledge did little to prevent the situation from tugging at my heartstrings, especially when little Angelia wouldn�...�t stop cooing at me.“Betty, did you bring your CIP card?” I asked.“Yes, it’s required that I carry it wherever I go,” she replied, seemingly confused by my inquiry.“Would you mind if I took a look at it?” I questioned.“I suppose not,” she replied nonchalantly before fishing it out of her pocketbook.I was surprised to discover how different the two. When I took them down to show the ladies, they were in their dressing gowns at the kitchen table drinking wine. Cindy was saying, " ...so I told him I was OK with kinky, but nothing perverted!"Mom asked, "What's the difference?" in all seriousness"Well," replied Cindy, " if a man brings a feather to the bedroom, that's kinky. But if he brings in a whole chicken...that's perverted!" and they both burst into uproarious laughter. I didn't get it!-----The next morning Cindy was home alone, as mom. Upon entering, the two of you went and stood in front of a chair while I took a seat immediately across from you.”Looking down, I watched as Lynn took my swollen cockhead into her warm mouth. “Aaahhh,” I groaned as her tongue whirled around and along the ridge.“Mmmpphhh, mmmppphhh,” sounds were coming from her as she sucked more and more of my cock into her mouth.It was becoming difficult to continue, but I somehow managed.“The two of you embraced, kissing passionately as he squeezed your tits. Mujhy daya aayi mainy nikal diya fir hum kiss karne lage aur wo mera louda choosne lagi ….. per mere dimag me aaya ki agar aisy hi daya dikhai to ye mouka haath se nikal jayega aur fir gaand nahi maar paunga iski mainy usse commode pe jukaya aur pyaar se back pe kiss karte hue kaha ek baar aur bas , wo fir nahi nahi karne lagi per main kahan rukne waala tha mainy pressure banaya to usse bhi samjh aagaya ki isse nahi marne dungi tab tak peecha nahi chodega …..Usne ek gehri saans li aur kutiya ki.