Mujhe itna maja aa raha tha ki mai bata nahi sakta. thodi der baa mom ne mujhe bister ma patak diya aur kaha saara maja tun hi lega ya hame bhi kuch l...ne dega itna kahte hi mera lower utar pheka mera 9.5inch ka pura lund khada tha mom mera lun haath me lekar hilane lagi.mai ek baat toh batana hi bhool gaya ki mai bahut der mai jhadta hun.Ma aur mausi mere lund ko mun me lekar chusne lagi 30 minute ho gaye the tabbhi mai nahi jhada tha toh ma ne kaha harami kitni der me jhadega.maine kaha ab mai. You were preparing him for me. Next, thing I know, you grabbed the leash and make me waddle to the edge of your bed and order me to open my mouth and keep it open while I slowly bend over the edge of the bed. As I bend over the bed, you guide his cock right into my mouth and tie me into position and order me “whatever happens, DO NOT TAKE OUT THAT COCK. This is your mouth gag. Do you understand?” I shake my head yes since I can’t speak with this cock in my mouth. Then you turn to the. ”“Am I a whore, Daniel?” she asked as they lay, naked bodies entwined.“If you are, you’re my whore. I love you mother and I want you and only you. (he now used “Mom,” “mother” and “Gwen” interchangeably).“But do I want you too much. Am I just making a whore of myself?”“Of course not. You are one very sexy lady ... the sexiest! You satisfy me to the point of exhaustion, yet I keep coming back for more. If that’s being a whore, then I like being in love with a whore.”And with that his fingers. Seema amer ulto dike boslo. Ami mejhete madur pete bosechhilam, seo sekhanei bosechhilo. Jodio amra chhoto bela thekei ek sathe boro hoyechhi, kintu kakhono oke niye, mane, or sharir niye kichhu bhabini, bala bhalo se bhabe kakhono najar deini. Aj jakhon upur hoye boslo or mai duti najare porlo. Besh boro boro hoyechhe. Jake bole mothi bhor. Sharirta besh bharat hoyechhe. Pachhatao besh chaora. Ekta lo cut frok parachhilo. Jai hok, chokhtake or sharir theke soriye, mukher dike takiye.