And I want to share my a experience with all. This story is about how I fuck my 45 year old mom KavithaMy mom kavitha is a hot woman she has big boobs..., and she has a perfect figure. She always wears a saari with a low cut back blouse. My mom lived with my dad in a village in Maharashtra , I am currently studying in pune.I started lusting at mom at an young age itself, because I had seen her and asked. I always had a dream of fucking her and so my dream came true. I got a sudden shocking and. Main usse dekh kar uttejit ho raha tha.. fir uske baad main bathroom gaya aur uske naam mooth maari.. aur wapis aaya .. fir main tv dekhne laga .. aur vo bhi mere sath bethi thi..tv dekhte dekhte raat ho gayi ..aur humne dinner kiya .. aur ab sone ki tayari karne lage,,,main isi pal ka intjaar kar raha tha … par usne mera dil todh diya usne mujhe bola ki main aap kiye liye niche bistar laga deti hoon maine kaha thk hai .. fir main sone chal gaya …kuch din un hi kat gaye.. Ek din meri kamar main. Maine man hi man sonch ki kuch to chal raha hai mere mom aur us naukar ke beach. Tabhi se maine note karna shuru kar diya maine jab dekha ki jab wo mom ke taraf dekhta to mom usse dekh kar ek ajeeb se smile dekar hansne lagti. Maine tabhi jaan gya ki mere mom ek no ki randi hai. Maine soncha ki isski randipana main apni ankho se dekhunga to mine raat ko jaise hi hamara servant mom ki room ke taraf badha main bhi uske piche piche chal diya aur maine key hole se saree karnme dekhne laga. Maine. The shower itself is another step up. So my discovery of this green slug either proves the long abandoned theory of spontaneous generation or he scaled the sewer pipes and crawled in through the small hole in my drain. This must have been a fantastic adventure, something paralell to Columbus’ voyage, and really deserves a novel unto itself. In the far corner of the bathroom is no man’s land, a gigantic space piled with spare blankets, dart-boards, warring tribes of Progresso Soup, a plastic.