"Instead of our son, what if I have sex with an outside man?" But the psychologist advises otherwise, Pam." But I don't want to sex with my son, Ryan....That would be sinful." It looks as if I have to force you to be nice with our son." Oh no! That I won't agree. Dear." Let me talk to our son, darling and see how he feels about it." No, Ryan. Don't." May be I can just ask him to be nice to his mother. I can tell him that you feel neglected by your son." No, Ryan, please don't do that." You also. I became perplexed and nothing could think then. After a pause about 30 second Chhoto-Maa murmured “at last I have been defeated.” In spite of thatI remained motionless. At that time my steel erected hard penis stiffed towards my belly inside my lungi and touched with her pussy. Suddenly she moved and lifted her upper leg on my hip, still I remained motionless. Realizing my mental condition Chhoto-Maa whispered “dear Babu, why are you delaying? This time is yours, now go forward, now it will. And if I get into trouble, I can always turn it off when I need to. If I forget to- well, the pain reception is more exciting than anything… And of course, I can't imagine how I ever got by without the- recreational sensors, as you described them." Really? How do they 'feel?' Have you tested them out yet?" Of course, we went through the routine procedures… They're working at 100% efficiency. I mean, I can just about feel everything around me now. The wind, grass, metal… I sure began to. I caressed her body from her feet up her legs thighs and ass. It was smoother than silk. Her soaking wet underwear was practically invisible on her. She whispered in my ear, "u have no idea how long I've wanted u to screw me" I said "I've been wanted to do this since I first saw u"She got on top me and we started kisssing while my dick rubbed against her waist, thighs and between her legs. I made sure my hands inspected every inch of her smooth soft, sexy body. I unhooked her bra and ripped her.