"What..." you begin to ask, but she puts her finger to her lips andquietly shushes you. You take the rose, her eyes wander up and downyou. She circles...her finger for you to twirl, and you do. You'regreeted with a throaty 'mmmm' and a low growl.Wendy takes your hand and leads you from the apartment to a car waitingbelow. "Where..?" you start to ask, but Wendy just smiles and placesher finger to her lips as we pull away. We drive in silence for a bit.You look down at your shapely legs, barely. .Meri mom..Aur papa..Mere papa jiska naam yogesh patel he.Wo farmer he.Hum log rajkot me rehte he par hamara farm bahut dur ke gaao me he to papa zyada waha rehte he..Aur ghar par me aur meri maa yaha rehte he..Maa ka naam tina he uski age 37 he dikhne me badi hot lagti he umar se kai chhoti dikhti he uski hight 5’5 he..Unka figure dekh ke to kisika bhi lund tight ho jaye..Unka figure 36,30,38 he.Unke 36 ke bade bade boobs he..Wo hamesha saree pehnti he jisse unke boobs hamesa side me se bade. It would have been a tight fit around our table but Wray's wife was a no-show. Apparently not feeling well, he said. Everyone else was feeling just fine it seemed. I had met them all before, but it was always nice to see Gwen Hoffer and Darren Powell. They were two of my favorite people.We were sitting closely together and as the dessert plates were removed and coffee was offered, I leaned back in my chair and relaxed. John and Gwen were circulating among the group acknowledging all the. . You get the idea, don’t you?”“Yes, but you’ll have pre-cum all over you. My cock is already dripping, just at the sight of you.”“Good, that’s the way I want you. When you have teased and tortured me with your cock, I want you to roll me over and mount me like a mare, then take over my body, my life - and my future.”“You better be sure this is what you want, because if I mount your sexy ass like that, you’re going to have my baby. Just be forewarned, if you have my baby, you will have to live.