She pushed my shirt up further and I sat to allow her to remove it. “Take your shirt off,” I said as I flopped back to the bed. “I’m not going...to be the only one topless.” She whipped off her shirt and repositioned herself so that she lie over me, allowing her to use both hands and her mouth on my tits. I stayed still and enjoyed the sensations, awash in pleasure. She would suck on one nipple while flicking the other and then switch sides. I whimpered in bliss. After a long time she started to. Gand me ungli,,, chut me jibh.. aur muh me lund esse jayda koi ladki maze me ho hi nahi sakti hai….thodi der bad rahul alok se bolta hai yaar abb thodi der mujhe chatne de na eski chut to alok to ha kar di aur khud aakar rahul ki jagah apna lund mere muh me daal diya… lagata hai ki rahul koJayda hi shok hai chut chatne ka usnne to aate hi akk dul must chusai shuru kar di thi aur uske chusai se meri chut jhadane lagi…. mene apni gand ko uchka uchaka apne chut ko jhaad liya wo rahul mera pura. No husband was ever more busted. The girl took the headset off, laid it aside, and got up on her elbows with her beaver as wide as she could make it. Both heels were at her butt, knees flat, making a beaver that commanded eyes and held them. This was another one of her god damn sexual power plays, and she had some nerve pulling one now.Bonnie had nothing prepared for a bold, vulgar, effective, sexual power play like that. Debbie hit the fireplace with that one, right dead in the ashes - slam. For the rest of the time, Shivani would give him a good handjob every night before cuddling each other to sleep. They had broken a few barriers to the mother-son relationship. But there were still a lot of things that hadn’t happened.Shivani cried her eyes out and kissed Rahul goodbye at the airport. This was to be a long and busy semester for Rahul. But he would still call his mom every day and talk to her. The bond between them had only gotten stronger. They both were deeply in love.The.