“Aunty, lets get dressed. Mother will be coming soon. If she finds me with you like this, she will kill me” Kusum Aunty laughed loudly, not trying...to put on her clothes. ” Do you want to fuck Devyani too? She will be more than ready if you want. If you are feeling shy to fuck your mother, I can ask her to fuck you in my absence while I am gone. You just place your hand on her ass and she will be yours for the taking” Kusum’s words were having a big effect on me. My cock rose again. She smiled. Jab bhi ghar se nikalti hai, to saare log usko dekhte rehte hai. Maza aa jata hai ye soch kar.Coolie: Sahab pakka wo saare gair mard aapki biwi ka hi soch kar muth maarte honge. Aisi model biwi ke baare soch kar to mera lund bhi khada ho gaya.Mai bola: Haa ye to hai. Yaha tak ki tution waale bachhe bhi bas isko ghoorte rehte hai. Lagta hai ki saale teeno meri biwi ke baare mein soch kar muth maarte honge.Coolie : Waah sahab! Lund khada kar diya aapne to. Waise inki taang bahut gori hai. Mann to. It reminded me of when I was a little girl scared at night and he would come into my room and hold me until I felt safe again. Nothing made me feel as secure and safe as being in my dad's arms. It was the once place in the world where I knew nothing would happen to me, that he would never do anything to hurt me in anyway nor would he let anything else hurt me.Chapter 3 – Thanking My Mom While My Dad Watches================================================"Hey girl," my mom called out to me,. We have some ammo cans we can use to boil water for small parts, but the receivers and barrels are too big for the cans so you have to find something to boil water in that's big enough to put the barreled receivers in." Why did you get six rifles?" Six rifles... 4 ... one each for us. One so we can remember what it looks like assembled correctly and one to see what it looks like in pieces. Six."These are military rifles. The Italians started assembling them in 1959 ... since they're so new,.