Usse sex karna tha aaj. Isliye der ho gayi.Ram Laal – Kya boli, kutiya? (Maa ka gala pakad ke). Maine kaha tha na ki tujhe mujhe chorh kar koi nahi ...hod sakta. (Maa ko kaske thappad marte hue).Maa – Arre maine mana kar diya uss chutiye ko. Bahana marr diya ki main thaki hui hun aur fir sidhe yahan aa gayi. Main jaanti hun ki meri chut sirf tumhari hi hai aur main kisi dusre aadmi se baat tak nahi karti.Ram Laal – Acha hai tune yeh baat jaldi samjh li. Muh khol apna (maa ke muh main thook diya).. Oland and his father sat and talked for several hours, after sending Beatra home. Berandal had a hard time believing his son's story, until Roland pulled out the gems. There was more than Roland first saw in the pouch, when they were all dumped out on the table.Along with the emeralds and diamonds, there were rubies and sapphires. There was also a very heavy ring, that was the last piece out. the voice in Roland's head gloated."Power ring?" Roland asked out loud, startled.Berandal looked at his. Bella's mother, had been a very beautiful woman of dutch decent. Her hair had fell down her back in ringlets of auburn chestnut and she smelled of the roses in which she planted. Bella was named after her mother, and her uncle told her often how she looked so much like her.Sighing Bella looked over at the door, the maid would be there any moment to announce supper. The only time she ever spent with her uncle anymore, he had recently married a french woman by the name of Anne-Elisabeth Pierpont,. Like a tootsie pop it only took three licks to get to the chewy center and set off her first orgasm.She had barely recovered when his body pressed down on hers and she felt his hard cock slide deep into her. Sixty seconds of deep slow thrusts and she was again exploding in pleasure. After that he picked up the pace with a need to satisfy his own desire, and after only a few minutes he felt the pressure rise in his balls followed by the glorious contractions as jet after jet of semen shot.