Um....no. That worked." Jane looked away and continued to eat her ice cream. To break the tension, Matt figured he'd do the same so he spread some ice...cream on his lower lip and leaned towards her. "I made a mess....dang!" Jane looked at him and giggled wiping the ice cream off with her hand. "Whaaat? That's no fair." He sat back in his seat disappointed while Jane stared at him. She leaned in towards him and pressed her lips hard into his. He felt a bulge start to rise in his shorts as he sat. Wo ek simple house-wife hai jo saree aur salwar suit me ekdum sex bomb lagti hain. Wo hamesha hi tight kapde pehenti hai jisse unke assets acche se dikhen. Wo jab bhi bahar nikalti hain to aas pados k jawan ladke unka saman taadte hain. Mere dad ka saree ka business hai jiske chalte unko aksar gujarat jaana padta hai. Ye kahani hai 2006 ki jab mai 18 saal ka tha aur mom 38 yrs ki.2006 me mere chhote mama ki shaadi hui. Tab dad business k silsile me gujarat gye the to mom aur mai saath me shaadi. She had even openly welcomed the whole course of action. After all, it only seemed natural and fair after the hand job she had just given to Riona’s boyfriend.That boyfriend of Riona’s was now rubbing his hand all over Shona’s very, very wet vaginal region. Everyone at the table could clearly hear the squishing and squelching noises going on but no one seemed to care either. They were all enjoying the spectacle of seeing Shona - usually the group’s moral conscience on many issues - getting her. The ball was in his court, as he thought of it. He wanted to discover more of his mother's beauty, though any further thought than simply witnessing her naked body never came to his imagination until now. Also, he didn't want to give up the sexy photos that lay upon the bed, his proof of the enjoyment that he had witnessed. After that last thought, he realized that "proof" was what his mother was worried about - the reason for all her rapidly changing emotions. The reason that he was now.