Mumy. ahh… bahut dard ho raha hai mai mar jaugi.plz..maine kaha kuch nai hotta thori der or plzpriya :- nai.. ahh…. baad mai kar lena plzzz. ahaa....mar gayimaine tab kuch der pyar bhari batain ke maine bahar nikala apne lun or us par thook lagayia or thora sa priya ke chut par or apna lun uske andar dal diya adha lun andar ja chuka tha or priya ko ab dard kaam ho raha tha main age jhuk gya or uske hotho par kiss karne laga kyoki mai use jhatka dene wala tha taki mera lun andar challa jaye or mai. Shedidn't wake up.He moved around until he was lying in about the same position she was.Holding the box in his hand, he pressed the button to terminate thelink.The familiar spooky "freeze freame for real life" effect hit him as thebox shut down the data link cleanly and commanded his body's neuralport implant to stop routing the woman's sensory data to his brain. Theeffect was to "transport" him instantly back into his own body.One of the first things John realised was that he was in darkess as. Now mum was very fashionable for a 45 year old and i knew that with tight skirts like the one she had on she wore no panties just these sheer black seamless nylons, i also knew i liked to get them out of the washing an smell them, i was thinking about the smell when i felt mum lift my foot an put in into the tights pull then up a bit an then the other foot she pulled them up to my thighs lifted the dress an pulled them right up to over my belly . i was still facing the mirror, mum was on her. Then I placed the nipple of that breast on to the lips of my baby. My baby soon started sucking the sweet milk from my breast. I was feeling good and happy looking at the cute face which seemed satisfied with the milk.Suddenly, Shreyas entered my room and hurriedly hid behind the footboard of the bed just beside where I was sitting. He was gesturing at me not to speak out loud to him. I felt a bit alarmed since I was in the middle of feeding, but felt it was fine since he is like my son and he.