I've since though, come across other women who have the same desires, so I now accept it as being quite normal after all. Anyhow, on with my new story.....Once in a while I'd received messages from men who had read my stories; some just expressed their enjoyment, while others proposed chatting in one way or another.These men were always quite polite, and I, being equally polite, put them off in a nice manner. I am after all, in spite of my sex life being somewhat dull, more or less happily. Usne bola aj sex karte he na me boli nei yr itna sab to karte he fir sex ki kya jarurat he to usne kaha plz yr aj mera bday he ye gift dedo mujhe plz mana mat karo ye bolke wo mujhe kiss karne laga ,we kissed passionately kiss karte karte wo mere breast press karne laga me horny ho rahi thi 5 min tak kiss k bad wo meri top utar diya me red bra me thi wo meri neck face cleavage pe paglo ki tarah kiss karne laga me or v horny hogayi fir me uski tshirt utar di uske chest pe kiss ki neck pe fir ear. Mona: But, leave that for now. Will you please tell me why your boxers are so tight?Ayan: You are irritating me, Mom. Stop asking why. You already know!Mona: I am the one who is getting pissed off. Why can’t you just tell me what it is, instead of trying to evade my question?Ayan: Stop messing with me mom. Please!Mona: I don’t get it, Ayan. Why do you have to act so weird all the time? I can guess it is something very silly. But, why can’t you just tell me?Ayan: It is indeed something very. Dad peed, then went into the bedroom. He lay on his back with knees raised and parted for mom to lay on him, adapting a yoga position.Mom peed and left her bush wet, knowing it would turn dad on. Mom went into the bedroom and dad saw her sexy wet brown bush and smiled.Mom sucked dad hard, then placed herself over dad with legs together. With dad hard and ready, mom would slide her pussy onto dad, in another yoga position.At first she slowly bounced dad on the bed, working to a rhythm. After.