.. a travel writer, I guess is the best way to describe it. So I have some connections and stuff and a whole bunch of travel points that I never use.�...�I paused, waiting to see if she would say anything, but there was only silence from the other side of the balcony.“There’s a Marriott in downtown Pueblo that wants to give your mom a two-week stay. They wouldn’t take my points, so if she needs more than two weeks, she can stay longer and I can use the points for that. I just need, um, your email. Abby looked at him, surprised at his comment.“Ahem...,” Abby heard her Dad clearing his throat for her attention.“Brad Miller, this is my Dad, Scott Kendall,” Abby grinned, introducing her two men.“Hello, Sir. It’s a pleasure to meet you.” Brad said, offering his right hand.“Hello, Brad, nice to meet you too.” Scott stood, they shook hands firmly, and he noted Brad was a teen already about two inches taller than him.“So this is the young man who’s stolen my daughter’s, heart. She must have. As I stripped off my undies, I noticed that there was a wet spot in them. I stuck them in my mouth as I jumped on top of moms dirty clothes…As I sucked all of the flavor out of my undies, I inhaled deeply the scent of my mother. I loved the feeling of her clothes on my naked body, and I could tell that my wiener was still oozing that sweet stuff. Only this time, it was more clear and liquidy. I didn’t care. I kept wiping it up and licking my fingers, that is until I spotted another pair of. . Usme BP chal rahi thu means nagi films…. Me to kaapne lag gya ki mom ye sab dekh rahi thi.. Itni raat gaye.. Aur jab me mom k pass gaya to vo apni salwar k ander apna hath dale so rahi thi… Aur unki salwar bhi thodi bahut bhigi hoi thi.. Me samaj gaya ki papa ke nahi hine k karan mom harr raat ko apni chut me ungli karti hai…. Aur meri mom ek dum simple aur sidhi lady thi.. Vo kisi bhi gerr mard se baat bhi nahi karti thi…. Meri mom pr pori colony k log marte the.. But mom hamari izzat rakhne.