Usne bhi mere lungi me bane tent ko dekh liya tha magar kuch nhi boli. Saara kaam khtm ho jaane k baad maine usse ghar k andar bula kr haath pair dhon... ko kaha. Jb wo dho kr bahar aayi maine usse towel diya ussne apna haath pair poocha phr apna saree thik krne lagi maine kaha ki andar me sheesha hai aap wahan ja k thik kr le pr usse pta nhi tha ki kaun se room me jana hai toh mai usse room tk le gya. Maine soch liya tha aaj isko chod k chorunga mera lund lungi ke andar tanna hua tha bahar aane. It was a huge relief. I visited her twice in the home but she didn't even recognize me. She still had her terrible temper though and she struck out at everyone around her. I never returned after that second visit. We were never close. I can't remember a time when I loved her. I didn't feel I owed her anything, including visits that neither of us enjoy.By the time I was going through all the hassle of putting my mother in a home I was engaged to Jimmie. We started dating early in our senior year. I inserted my tongue slowly in her wet and warm pussy and she bit Swati hard and Swati screamed, and stopped sucking Sakshi, and started rubbing her boob, because of pain. I continued and then Swati came back with wildness, and sucked Sakshi’s other boob and was pressing the other one and her hand movements were like crazy. All were enjoying. My tongue was going deeper and she was like leaking. I then kissed Swati and she licked my tongue coated with Sakshi’s juice and liked it. Swati was. The feeling was slowly coming back but I still couldn't stand up.After five minutes I managed to get to a standing position but I couldn't bend my knees without falling down. I was standing stiff legged, bending at the waist trying to pick up my clothes while holding onto the bed when I heard the bedroom door open behind me. Before I could turn to look I heard a voice say "Where do you think your going. Drop those clothes and stand up." Without knowing why, I did as instructed but with some.