She: “Chhodo mujhe”Me: “Appki gaand bohot mast hai”She: “Hato, chillaungi mai”Me: “Bus bhi karo ab. Ek baar dekh to lo mujhe. Baar baar ...arogi”I just held her tight as she struggled and inserted my hand inside her salwar pant and grabbed her bums. I lifted her up took to my bed. I immediately got on her so that she won’t move much. Her hands held tightly. She was unable to escape. I kissed her neck, licked all over and rubbed my crouch over her.She: “Jane do na plz bhayya”Me: “Abhi to maza aane. Mum said "it's such a nice afternoon, I think I will go with him for the fresh air". I though shit, to get to the shop I had decided to take a short cut through a private very large formal garden and maybe, just maybe if I could find the right spot, have a wank thinking about Mum's tits. Mum went upstairs and when she appeared at the door she was wearing a long raincoat. I thought it strange, the weather had been very warm and dry, without a hint of rain, but well you know Mums! Has we walked. Not wasting much time let’s get to the story. Her name is Angel (name changed) she is kind of a dusky chick and her stats are 32-26-36 makes my head go crazy when I look at her, she might make you too.So it all started when I joined my first job after campus interview and I was put up in Dell call centre of medical billing and we had to attend training for 3 months or so.Little did I like it but I had no other go to just attend it. Days where really boring until one day my Angel arrived to my. She was the parent, she was in charge. She had to put her foot down as she started to get upset.“Gabe, just because you were in an accident, does not mean you are now gay or that you can yell at your mother.”He spun and faced his mother, the look on his face halting her mid thought. Gabe’s blue eyes had gone so wide they were almost completely pitch black. The thin ring of blue that was left had turned an icy steel blue and his voice dropped three octaves. The very sound of his voice sent a.