The numbness was there, the anger was there and now the sadness came. I began to sob again the pain once again breaking through and overwhelming me. D...n sat beside me and wrapped his arms around me holding me to him.“I’m sorry,” he said quietly. Almost too quietly for me to hear “I’m so very sorry.”I guess I must have fallen asleep, but if so, my sleep was full of troubled dreams. Flashes of what I had seen. Interspersed with images of Brian pointing and laughing at me, his arms around Bonnie. . “Please understand, Hugo,” he says. “I like you. You seem like a nice guy. You’re good, you’re more than good to my sister, and that’s very important.”For a moment he pauses in his speech, but I see he is not done and I wait.“But this story about your coming through time from more years ago than I can imagine is...” He shakes his head. “It’s never happened before, not that I or anybody else knows about. And then I watch you simply adjust and keep on going, and the whole thing seems. … She is always smily, on at that time she was of 33 years . Her breast was huge big like big watermelon with full of juice and her hips also well round and big though she was slim. Her body size was bust – 96, waist – 61, hips – 99. Because of bachelor, i was hungry in search of fuck and eyes stop on my lovely Swapna . I always masturbating on mom’s name and satisfying myself like fuck to her. It became my dream to fuck her. Our relation was nice and she know me as gentle guy. One day i was. Jab mein 18 saal ki thee, tab mere mummey ka size 32 thaaa, lekin gareeb ki wajah se main bra nahi dal sakti theee. Mummy ke paas bhi sirf 2 bra thee jo ki who bahar jate waqt dalti theee. Nahi toh ghar aatey hi who pehla kaam yehi karti thee ki bathroom mein jakar who apni bra utarti aur sirf salwar kameez main rehti thee. Gahr par dalne ke liye unhone patla sa soot rakha huay tha.Meri choot main hamesha hi khujli hoti rehti thee ki koi papa jaise lund mere bhi choot main dall kar puri tarah.