Hi, I am Bhargav patel from a very beautiful and peaceful small town in Gujarat. Let me first introduce with my family me(Bhargav) age 17, my lovely a...d a lot sexy mom ritu age 36 and my father rajesh age 40 who is in Dubai doing civil engineering job and visit home only for a month in a year so it is me and my mom in home for a long time of year. Let me tell you about my mom first because she is the leading slut of this story. My mom is 36 with fair color and brownish hair reaches upto her. ‘Come on. We need to discuss a few things about our roles.’ *** DG: I did find acting as myself fairly easy most of the time, on the set I mean. But when it came to the romantic scenes with Karen, it became difficult. Interviewer: Why was that? KC: I must say I never noticed any difficulties. DG: It had been a while since I did anything romantic, and about twenty five years since I’d romanced a twenty year old. (Smirked) Anyway, the big tender scene two thirds of the way in? I couldn’t get a. I also played with her hair a bit; it was thick and strong, and definitely worth pulling.So I did marginally, but she didn't mind. Even with my juice coming out, she managed to view my face, which shinned the sexiest light possible. Even with my tits to glare at, she looked into my eyes as any good lover would.I didn't know what to make of her exactly, everything seemed to blur somewhat, but with every passing second, she seemed to infect me a bit more. Just slowly, but getting into my veins. “I wouldn’t share him with anybody else. But you kinda already know what’s going on…and…you have…the most awesome rack of tits ever.” “WHUT?!” Megan looked stunned. “Bitch, are you fucking like…I mean…do you go both ways or what?” “I don’t really know. I’ve just always obsessed over huge titties. And bitch, you’ve got some massive momma-jammas there.” “44E’s,” she announced with a smirk. “I was a 38D when my husband left three months ago. I had to gain forty five fucking pounds to.