Banana ko us ki fudee main aik he jhatka main dala thora sa to boli didi aram sa drd hote hai, acha chudwata huva nahi hotee or isee bech baana zor la...a kar adha fudee main dal deya. Ab maza aeya, or banana ko uski fudee main hilana lagi, us na eyes band kar leen, phir mai uska boobs ko zor zor sa dubana lagi or banana sa us ki fudee marna lagi, us ki choot geele ho gae, phir maina ani zuban us ki fudee par marna lagi, us ki fudee baloon sa bharee thee, maina bola randi toon choot ko saaf nahi. I wondered how long it would take mother nature to dispose of the flesh on all those bodies so the air would no longer remind us of those we lost. I had gotten accustomed to it, but hadn't realized that it wasn't as strong here in the mine, or even that the mine's air had a different scent than the air outside... I hurriedly made my marks with the rock hammer, then started down the tunnel. About a quarter-mile in, I had to work my way around a pile of debris where one wall of the shaft had. The sun had already set as I laid down on the white sand. It was a resort community with mostly older people and I had the beach to myself. I dove into the 85 degree water and swam around for a bit before I saw Adam walking down from the hotel towards me. It was extremely dark, but I knew from his strut that it was him. I also noticed that he was still dressed in his regular clothes and not a bathing suit, like I had hoped. “Hey, you forgot your towel,” he informed me, as he threw the object. They started kissing my hot white mom on her body and on her lips. They undressed her.There I saw myhijabi mom in her bra and underwear in front of me. She was enjoying it. They were all blacks with fat tummy and ugly faces, while my mom was fully white and beautiful, they went wild on my mom saying “you’re a whore, now I will fuck a whore with my dick” said ramunuj. That scared me off, but my mom was enjoying their anti-comments. They all were pure Marathi while my cute mom was a conservative.