She was not wearing panties! The tip of my lund was wandering in the jungle of pubic hair. I was loosing my patience. 'Bhabhi, mujhe kuchh ho raha hai......mai apne aape me nahi hun. Please mujhe batao mai kya karoon?' I heard myself saying. 'Tumne kabhi kisi ladki ko choda nahi aaj tak?' 'Nahi.' 'Itna tagda lauda leke bhi kuchh nahi kiya? Kitne dukh ki bat hai. Shaadi tak aise hi rahna chahte ho kya?' What could I say? I found no words and kept looking at her. She brought her face close to mine. While looking at the broom she pointed and said "Sweep this filthy floor".The broom stood itself up and startled her as it began to sweep."Oh fuck yes, this is awesome!!" She exclaimed as she thought about other items she could try."Hmmm, I wonder..." she looked around and found her black dancing shoes in her closet. She grabbed the shoes and put a drop of potion on each."Dance for me", she said with a grin. The shoes complied and began doing a tap dance in front of her. She watched in awe as. Dawn smiled as she watched the beads of precum ooze from the small hole, and collecting it on her fingertip, she smeared it over the dome and under the rim. She knew from experience his balls would soon be treating her to the sight of a jet of hot spunk.When it came, it surprised both of them. Colin felt his cock harden even more, and his balls tighten as jet after jet shot from his cock.Dawn was caught unawares by the force of the initial jet and it caught her full in the face, covering her. There was nothing I could do for her coming Alzheimer’s. I did some research at the library this past winter, but there wasn’t much known about the disease at this point. I wish I’d paid more attention to the possible treatments before I was thrown back in time, but my sister Cindy dealt with that aspect of taking care of mom. I visited and paid the bills. It was honestly all I could handle. Oh, I knew some of the medicines they gave mom, but most of them hadn’t been developed yet. Thankfully.