.please not in my ass.”But I pushed against her Gaand deeper with every thrust of my pelvis. I was double-fucking her ass and cunt at the same time....She gasped and moaned but I could tell she was loving it.I pushed harder at her tight ring. “Mom, I’m fucking your ass …ohhhhhh Deepa.” I pushed into her gaand and felt it open to my cock.“Fuck … my ass you son of a bitch ..fuck Deepa’s big dirty ass……Manu you maderchod…..chod apni maa ki gaand….tear my ass you bastard….do what you want to do to. He very much enjoyed being teased, but looked forward more to a time when they could make love together again. He wanted so badly to feel the rippling walls of her vagina as they messaged his dick; as the thoughts ran through his brain, his precum seeped from his swollen prize, he thought to himself ‘I’m going to fuck her so hard, we’ll both be laid up for a week.” They were still several miles from the base, lunch had been forgotten about, and they were on their way for him to change, she. I said father that I just came here for my project .They understood me wrong. But dad just silenced for 2 minute and told be careful and keep it yourself.Then He told nothing. When we were our way, papa stopped the bike and took me restaurant.. We had coke and sandwich. I again tried to explain myself but dad asked me to be calm down. I was thinking, what would my dad do? I was very surprised. We went to home and started living like before.Now after some days dad was normal and speaking. Vic and Veronica, his wife, were very sweet and invited me to warm up in their home, where the generator was working just fine. Tony figured out how to cut off my water and drain the pipes, so I wouldn't have a leak.Their generator couldn't power their electric stove. So we arranged for me to cook on my gas stove and bring dinner back to their house. Their TV worked intermittently so we gradually realized we were in for the long haul, outage wise. Other than the heat, the TV and one or two.