Maa ne fir vessel me popcorn ko dalte hue pucha: ok to batao mujhme aysa kya hai jo tum mujhe apni gf banana chahte ho?Mein : hmmm… I can’t explai... mom. Aap bas pata nahi kya but aap kisi ko bhi rijha lete ho.Maa : wo kaysa jawab tha, saaf saaf bolo na.Mein : ab kya bolu, aap meri mom.Maa : ok agar nahi hoti to.Mein : agar nahi hoti to…..Maa : to?Mein : to sach me roz sex karta mein aapke sath. Roz, aur roz atleast 6 se sath bar karta sachi. Aap control ke bahar kar dete ho kisi ko bhi.Maa ne. A stereotype.She sashayed into the bathroom, enjoying the feel of silk on her skin. It was a clich?, but it was also true; nothing felt quite like silk. She was wearing a bra underneath, but went commando otherwise, slipping on a pair of sandals parked next to the bathroom scales. Kazuri looked in the mirror and saw a still-unfamiliar face grinning back at her. Round, but not fat, with high cheekbones, slightly slanted eyes almost hidden behind her eyelids, and naturally thin eyebrows (no. "You can trust me, Gina. I understood how important it is to you, and sex isn't so important to me that I'd do something that bad to you, even in the heat of passion. Which, with someone as nice as you, is PLENTY heated!" {Giggle}. Really?" Absolutely. If you weren't so nice, I wouldn't have cared so much about what happened to you afterward. In addition to my thinking you're nice, you learned some other things. First, in the heat of passion, YOU lost sight of what was important to you. Second,. Her tongue dove deeper into my mouth, her bare breasts crushed between me and the wall, the frantic pace of our fucking continued for a few minutes when we both began to pant from the exertion. She unwrapped her legs from around my back her feet fell to the floor, she turned facing the wall hands shoulder width apart, legs spread, back arched standing on her toes, she turned to look at me our eyes met again and she smiled. I plunged back into her pussy and renewed my efforts, she shook her head.