I was almost finished when she entered the kitchen. "I completely forgot about dessert."Mom dragged a large crystal serving bowl containing the apple ...rumble out from the back of the counter and removed the tea towel that covered it. She arranged three black bowls on the counter and dished out a generous amount to each one as I slowly dried the roasting pan. Mom moved deliberately, transferring only a small amount of dessert each time. She seemed to be aware that I was watching and I sensed she. Usne kha bina galti k bhi to maar skta hun. Maine kha apki umar badi hai aap ka me aader krta hun.aap pitaai krenge to me pitaai kha lunga. Wo bola pitunga nhi marunga bol maaru kya . Me uski baat smjh nhi pya ki wo kya kah rha hai .wo fir bola maaru kya.maine socha marega thoda hi waise hi kah raha hai.maine kh diya maar lo.tabhi usne kha chal ulta ho.uski baat sunte hi mera dil dhadak utha ab me smjha ki wo kya maarne ki baat kr rha tha.main waha se jana chahata tha par usne mujhe pakd liya. He started slowly and passionately kissing my pussy, with gently licks thrown in. ‘MMMMM baby’ I moaned. ‘MMMhhhmmmm’ he hummed and giggled a bit. He then started to stick his tongue into my now wet pussy and tickle my clit. Once he started doing that I started to get convulsions throughout my body. I started to shift around a lot and my leg began to shake. ‘oooohoho ye-hes!’ I said almost seeming like i’m crying from joy. Robby kept at it for a while, then started to give me a little finger. That night, Kevin went to see the Empress to express his gratitude. Empress Clara was in her bedroom, relaxing. She had been sleeping alone in her bed since the death of her emperor husband had died. She was in her silkiest one-shoulder toga dress when she heard a knock on the door."Who is knocking on my door?" Empress Clara gently shouted."It is Kevin." He said."You may come in." Clara said as Kevin entered her bedroom."Empress Clara, I come bearing a gift to you." Kevin said as he bowed to.