.GM-achch.. na magi,paa fak kor. gud ta mari..Maa paa fank kore vaj kore sulo. sposto dekhlam maa er gud ta chik chik korche.Er pr GM tar bara ta maa ...r gud e set kore halka halka chap dite thaklo..Maa- sssssssssss!! lagche.. bar koro bar koro.. ami parbo na..GM kono kotha na sune chap ditei thaklo.. maa r o jore jore moaning korte thaklo.. r bichanar chador ta tipe dhorte thaklo..half dhokanor por gm ektu thamlo tr pr maa er thont duto nijer thont diye tipe dhore,dilo ek ram thap. puro bara ta. I wore plain button earrings in a soft pastel green without anecklace, but mom gave me one of her rings to wear. Dad kept looking atme, but he was always pleasant, so I said nothing. When we pulled up infront of the mansion, a valet took the car after helping mom and I out,and we walked to the front door together. I thought I saw the flash, likea camera would make, but forgot about that the minute Brix opened thedoor. He smiled widely, shook dad's hand, kissed mom's, but held on tomine."If you. I positioned myself between her legs and ran my hands up and down the inside of her thighs. She began crying harder than she had yet, pleading me to stop. I pulled my cock from my pants and grabbed her by the hair, forcing her to face me. She shut her eye as I was about to penetrate her. "open your eyes and watch me, or I'm going to shove my entire fist into your cunt shalisa." I whispered menacingly . She shook with tears as she opened her eyes. Slowly I pushed my cock in , forcing myself. Mai bola “tu meri rakhail he raand, rakhel, tujhe mai sari umar, chodta rahunga, teri chut ki mai dhajiyan uda dunga. Chud bhenchod, chud rand, chud madarchod, chuddddd chodu tujhe” or vo bolti rahi “aur zor se chodo muje aur zor se.Pel do apne laund ko meri chut meai, aur zor se hai hai i aaurr zzorr see maderchod hei hai hai ab mai aane wali hu, bhosdi ke tu b mere saath aajjjjaaaa chutt mai meri bhar de apna virya or banade mujhe aammmaaa ki chut” aur mai bhi zor se uske saath aa gaya aur.