I lay on my back looking up at my lovely wife, glowing over me. Like the sun rising in the morning, her radiance rose over my helpless body.She put o...e leg on either side of me and slowly lowered that delicious body down onto me. Taking my swollen member in her soft hands, she guided it toward her sopping wet pussy. I could see my swollen head enter into the soft recesses of her innermost being. I gasped as her tight box swallowed me up whole.She treated my body as a pogo stick for her own. I didn’t say anything. She came close to me and poured oil in my dick and started stroking it.Mom: Wow, son, you have grown up. How does it feel?Me: Feels good.Mom was doing just the same as the story we send to her. After a few more strokes, she stopped.Mom: Will you put oil on my body, son, please?Me: Ok, mom, I will do it.To my surprise, mom was improvising the story we sent to her. She removed the towel . I was applying oil from her back while she was sitting in a small chair. I applied oil. Unbeknownst to his son, he’d helped him decide. He’d be himself and get to know the boys, and then he’d decide how to help them. The next morning, Shaun MacGregor reported back to the Warren County Detention Center to meet his charges. Mr. Kersh walked into his office and almost fell over. He never thought he’d see this man again. Although he was adamant that he’d return, Kersh figured he’d gone back to the judge and opted to pay a fine and make a hefty donation. ‘Um, Mr. MacGregor, you’re. Long strokes, leputunna nookutunna, balamina potlu dinchutunna anekante danchutunna ante bagutundi, kasepu melliga danchi modalu petta, gatti potlu tapak,tapak tapak mantu dengutunte, ammma abbba ooooh aooooa ayyyoa aabba annnab ab oooh ooh antu todalu inka terabetti naaa nadumpi vesi sammaga dengichukosagindi, naku vacheppudu aaputunnanu, endukante naaku rakkunda kasepu aapi, malli oka sari melliga marokkasari gatti ga , naku idi practice chesukunta vachindi, aapi aapi kottukovadam , commaonm.