Maine niche dekha dadaji ka lund mummy ke fuddiya se nikal ke unke fuddi ke upri bhag mein lag gaya tha. Jisse unko dard hua. Dadaji ne kaha, “Rani ...ahut dard hua ka?”Mummy ne kaha, “Ji takra gaya hai.” Dadaji ne kaha, “Aaj tohri bur se pani nikal raha hai, jayada fisal gaya hai.” Dadaji halka hat gaye. Meri mummy abhi bhi dard mein thi. Dadaji ne apne hath se meri mummy ki fuddiya ko thoda sahlaya. Pucha, “Kanchan dard kam hai tohar?”Mummy ne kaha, “Ji ab kam lag raha hai dard.” Dadaji ek. "Relax baby. Deep breathe in deep breathe out. Don't clench. If I can take your big cock, then you can handle this little guy." Please don't refer to it as guy. I still don't swing that way," you mutter."Really because from back here it looks like you'd love the cock." Her voice is half laughing and you can't help but laugh as well. As soon as you do laugh you feel it slide DEEP. "Oh that's a good girl. Only about another inch to go." Oh fuck. It's huge." She doesn't move and just stays still. Her gown was beautiful and she looked like she might have lost a bit of weight just for the occasion, but that wasn’t it. She was radiant because of the kind of love that seemed to be oozing from her … right now, wholly for Jake. She caught my eye as they were just a few feet from us. Her smile turned soft, her eyes tearing as we held each other’s gaze for that moment. Then, her father stopped and turned her to him. He whispered something to her, gave her a kiss on her cheeks, then to her nose,. The telephone buzzed for the first time in days. Helen answered, "Oh hi, Steve, thanks, but I am fine. Not to worry, all's good here, lots of food, heat and water. I'm good until tomorrow, no need to rush out to open my road."She continued, "Oh, and if the manager calls looking for his wife, Dorothy is trapped here with me so let him know. He's out of town but was aware that she was coming out to visit me. We have my Ski-Doo so if we need to get out we can. Okay, later today or tomorrow some.