Athai muzhuvathum sappi naki kudithaal, pinbu iruvarum sirithu neram ithazhil mutham koduthu sappi kondu irunthom.Sirithu nerathile en sunni meendrum ...iraika aarambithathu, manaiviyai paduka vaithu aval kuthiyil sunniyai vittu ooka aarambithen. Aval vaayil sunniyai viduvathai vida kuthiyil vittu oopathu sexyaagave irunthathu sugam athigamaaga kidaithathu.Naangal iruvarum ondraaga ooka aarambithom, sowmiya kuzhanthai peramal irunthathaal aval kuthi irukamaagave irunthathu.Naangal iruvarum. This thing was held together by two bolts that needed an irregular wrench. The wrench wouldn’t have to be perfect. I only needed it to work once and I’d be free.And third, was my secret, something only my parents knew. It was an accident when I was eight. I got careless while riding my new bike. The front tire caught in a storm drain and the bike twisted around. I was thrown off, my lower back striking the concrete curb. It was seen by a neighbor who phoned the police and my mother. I. Her protests were louder and more pleading, tears running down her face. Ok he said the Master will only give you ten strokes, you must learn to be more obedient.I sat on the chair and beckoned her to assume the postion over my knee. Her hands reached back to cover herself so I trapped one arm behind my knee and bent the other up her back. I rubbed those cheeks they were red hot and glowing. Ten only I thought , will have to make them count. She must have been biting her lip as she never. “Are you breeding me?”“Yes!” I moaned. “I am.”Saying those words triggered her pleasure. She gasped and squeaked. Her deflowered cunt writhed about me. Her flesh rippled and massaged my spurting cock. Her cunt was hungry for every drop of my futa-seed.Her face twisted with pleasure. She shuddered and convulsed on the seat. Her passion burst around me, draining me dry. My own mind melted with the pleasure. Stars burst before my eyes as I bred my future daughter-in-law.I hoped what Jen believed.