"Hi, it's Syl. I think I know a way of hiking your figures, at least for a day."We giggled as I gave Lucy the bare bones, and she agreed to do her bit... though I swore her to silence where Candy was concerned.She said she'd do her bit regarding the advanced publicity, as well as persuading her soccer star fella to help out too. Much as she was a little reticent with certain aspects regarding the strict legalities. But all's fair in love and turnover figures n'est-ce pas?All these wickedly. 30 pm baje mere door par dastak diya mai samjha bacha hogye door koula ta anitha night gown mai thi andhar vo agaye aur door lock kiya mai maan mai kusha hogaye anitha na bola kabse mai lunda ke pyasi hoon kya tum ek bacha ke maa ka santhosa kar paya gaye mere umar tumse bade hai main na bola anitha mujhe bas 3 inch ke jagaye chaya aur tum maiLunda ismai umar kaha sa ayage tum nahi mana gaye kabir anitha bina time waste kiya apne night gown nikale diya aur bola jiya bahar kar mujhe chodha aur. Come darling. Grace me” she called. I too was in high heat, and I slowly kissed my way to her feet and kissed her toes, her anklets, her legs and I came up to her thighs. By then, she was moving her head from side to side, calling “Fuck me Raj. Fuck me master. Don’t tease me my lover.” But I had a lot to go. Kneeling before her, I spread her thighs and went down on her, my mouth on her smooth cunt, first slowly moving my tongue=e from the base up, and then gently I spread her cunt to expose her. Mum had just come to terms with her divorce with dad. We had planned a trip to see her sister in Scotland and to have a mini break. The drive up was going to take 8 hours so we booked a cheap and cheerful hotel half way so we could break up the journey.We packed the car and set off on the long trip. Mum seemed a lot happier than before I left for Uni, she’d obviously adjusted to being single again. She was singing along to the radio and was just generally chatty. We talked and sang most the.