"UUGH! UUGGGH!! AAAGGHHHH!!" It seemed as though with each thrust now, I was advancing less and less, fitting less and less of me inside her with each...push. This was it-- as deep as I could go. Not bad, considering she had never had it before-- her one hand still held onto the final few inches of my cock that remained outside of her. Perhaps only two or three fingers wrapped halfway around me."You can let go now," I said between breaths. Immediately she took her hand away and both her arms. ‘It’s been so hard, you have no idea. He was so weak, and I couldn’t help him. Towards the end, there was just nothing left. I don’t know what I’m going to do now.’ I measured my words carefully. ‘I’m very sorry, Mother.’ It was nearly a whisper, but there was nothing appropriate to say. There was nothing I could say to make her feel better, and she just couldn’t help herself, at least not emotionally. I knew that she was devastated. She had barely managed a curt hello the night before when I. I move slowly, so slowly, exploring every inch of her inner thighs as she spreads her legs. She can't help it; she wants me to touch her there so badly. She is cleanly shaven except for a well groomed triangle of hair over her mound, but I had not felt that yet. There is only smooth skin from her thigh to her pussy, now open and waiting, wanting and wet. She bit her lip slightly when I paused, wondering if she had displeased me. She froze and held her breath. She can hear me breathing too, my. 6) Ek din bablu ne mummy papa ko chodte hue dekh liya. Papa ne use samjha diya ki ham to cake bana rahe the.Kuch din ke bad bablu ne mummy ko kaha, kya aaj bhi aap ne cake banai thi.Mummy: Haan lekin tumhe kaise pata?Bablu: Wo cake ki malai maine chat li jo bistar par giri thi.7) Ek baar truck wale sardar ji ne mumbai ke randi khane me ja ke waha ki madam ko bola, mere ko tumhari sab se gandi randi do aur sath me rajma chawal mangwa do. Ye kah ke usne madam ko 5000 rupye de diye.Madam: are itne.