Iss baju Daya bhi Tapu ke lund(penis) baree mein soch rahithi aur garam ho rahi thi.Tapu(dining table par): Maa dadaji aur papa kaha gaye?Daya: Beta w...h papa ko aaj kuch kam tha isliye jaldi dukan chale gaye aur bapuji apne young old group mein!Tapu (mann mein bohot khush hote hue): Toh abb dono sham ko hee ayenge?Daya: Ha beta! Kyu aise puch rahe ho?Tapu (kuch plan banate hue): Bas aisee hee!Phir thodi der baad Tapu ko ek idea ata hai. Aur woh apni maa ke bedroom main jata hai aur Daya se baat. .. it's so good ... I'm almost there."The pace I was keeping had me almost there, too. I tried with all my might to hold back, so I could take her over the top.Another five thrusts and she pushed up with her shoulders, lifting her back up off the bed and pushing her groin fully against mine.She let out a stuttered "uggh ... ugghhhh ... ugghhhhhh," and then her body dropped back down against the bed.I pulled her legs off my shoulders and rolled off to lie next to her. I wrapped my arms around. All I know was it felt amazing! to the point that I didn't want to stop. But, as I'm satisfying my tingly itch, I notice my little dic always would stiffen up and intensify my feelings to the point that I would stop and try to ignore that tingly itch, but easier said than done, but the more I ignored that tingly itch, it just intensified more to the point that I wanted to find something a little bigger than the drum stick. So I ventured out to the tool shed to see what I could find and there. " Who says she's right? You're not just going to take her word for what's possible and what's not, are you?"I lifted my head again and then sat up, elbows on my knees."She's not the only one, you know." So what? You're not actually suggesting that just because a lot of supposedly smart people say something can't be done that they're right?"I frowned. "There are things that can't be done."Peggy smiled crookedly. "So says the man who can turn himself into a walking, talking tiki-torch; the man.