"NO. The plane is going down!" I said. She interrupted her duties long enough to look up. "Pull back on the yoke," she said rather calmly as she guide... my hand. We were back on an even keel as she resumed her motions. Her head bobbed up and down in the cramped cockpit as her soft blonde hair danced on my thighs. Her hand motions and incredible mouth felt so warm and intense. I could feel my orgasm building and building but Jill was gripping me in such a way as to prolong it. She was making this. We didn’t find a place for the next encounter, exams neared and we were busy studying months rolled over and we got another best chance for our encounter, my mom and dad was invited to my close relative function and they decided to go the next day at morning 7 and come back at 5 or 6. for my bad luck i had tuition on the same day till one. Coz i didn’t wanted to miss this opportunity i took my two wheeler to the tuition and we finished the tuition at 12 30 and i asked her any plans but she said. Someone must have put Larkenin my room because she was there crying. I shuffled over to her. No! Myuterus was bloated and distended, too! I took my- daughter to my breast andfed her. It wasn't bad, really, but now I really felt like some fat cow.None of my clothes fit anymore. All I could find was a flowery housecoat. Iput on some fluffy slippers and pinned up my hair. Down in the kitchen Momwas making breakfast. She was dressed like I was. No, I was dressed like her.That was me now- MOM. She. We walk towards the hall, crossing the door that separates the dining room from the hall. I stop you. The cloakroom is at our left and right in front of it is another room, the bar area, closed for tonight since it is only opens on weekends. I walk towards it and pull you with me. You are thinking the same as me, and you follow me inside. There is no one in the cloakroom so no one can see us going in. The bar area is dark; the only light is coming from the huge window. All the stools are in.