.. since Helen will mind about our kissing her on her bed."Helen was listening to the conversation. She was now disappointed that grandpa took serious...y what grandma had said. So she stopped kissing her father and told grandma, "Grandma, I don't mind." You don't mind what Helen?" asked grandma."I... I don't mind grandpa and daddy kissing me on my bed... as grandpa says it will be comfortable for all of us." Helen knew she was openly inviting them to play with her body on the bed."Are you sure. Today sitting at her kitchen table sipping coffee, he suddenly realized that in a red wig, she could pass for his aunt. Although she was quite friendly, Mrs. Gamble always seemed very sad, as though she had suffered a great tragedy. He was always hesitant to ask her about it. But Carol's talk had opened his eyes to appreciating what other people were feeling. He was sure this woman was in great pain, and in some way, she was reaching out to him for help.He set down his coffee. Mrs. Gamble, if. Aaj phar dalo isse. Shabash mere malik mer raja ji r, Aur jor se rajjja aur jor se. Phar dalee apne meri to.” Mai bhi humach humach jhakas dhang sek dhakke aur phatke laga raha tha. Pura ka pura lund bahar keench kar jhatke se andar dalta to prema ki cheekh nikl jatee. Mera lava ab niklne wala tha. Udher prema bhi apni manzil ke pas thee. Tabhi maine ek jhatke se lund nikala aur prema ki choot me jar tak dhans diya. Prema iske liye tair naheeThee, issiliye unki unglee bhi choot me hi raha gayee. He grabbed my hips, keeping me in place, and entered my violated pussy in one hard thrust, before proceeding to fuck me with more wild abandon than he had ever taken me with.The entire bed was shaking with the force of his fucking.I had to brace myself for the occasional bout of pain, for when his cock would slam against my cervix, as if he was trying to enter my womb and fuck me in there too, or for when his hand would maul my breast with too much gusto, squeezing my soft flesh, pinching and.