.uski aaghi chuchi bahar dikh rahi thi…petticoat navel se niche pahen rakha tha…uska gora badan….wow..Aaj sweta bahut khush lag rahi thi…me ap...e room me chala gaya..thodi der me sweta ki aavaj aaye…rohan…fresh ho gaye ho to bahar aa jao..nasta kar lo…Me fresh ho ke dining table pe betha…wo nasta dene lagi…aur saree ka ek pallu sarak gaya….oh my GOD….uski chuchiya saf najar aa rahi thi..me dekhta hi rah gaya…Sweta….mere pyare devar ji ..aap kya dekh rahe hai…nasta kijiye na….tab mera dhyan. Besides, Tom seemed enthusiastic about what he was doing. My cock went from half stiff to fully erect within seconds, and noticing the difference, Tom started stroking my cock before stuffing it halfway down his throat.Within 60 seconds of his slurping all of my reservations slipped away. I grabbed his head to help him pump my cock. “Don’t fucken stop!” I moaned.Remaining silent, he continued sucking like a whore with her favorite john.“I’m gonna shoot soon, fuck I’m gonna shoot,” I. " "I guess," I replied, unsure what this was about or where it was headed. "The camera is yours by birthright, isn't it?" "Well, It belonged to my great-grandfather." "Then, I won't insult you by offering you money for it," he said, watching me carefully. "But if you'd consent to loan it to me, perhaps for a few weeks," he paused again and seemed to look to Jillian for her consent. "I will arrange for you to come here, to the House of Forgotten Cameras, whenever you want, as often as you want.". .. ah... for reproducing." Reproducing what mother," Richard asked straight-faced.Betty took sip of her wine and continued. "Well Richard, reproducing offspring. You know what I mean, it is used... ah... sexually to make the female pregnant. To have a baby."Richard was having a hard time not laughing out loud. He knew exactly what his cock was for and sitting here, listening to his mother try to discuss the birds and bees was just short of hilarious. Penny was in on this ruse too. Both of them.