Mere maa papa bilkul dharmik type hain grah nakshatra vagaira mere paida hone k bad se aaj tak mai apni maa k sath hi ek hi bistar pe sota aaya hu ekl...ta ladka huna to pyaar bahut milta hai to qoki mai apni maa k sath hi sota aaya hu to is vajah se mere papa meri mummy ko chod nahi pate hain To mummy ke sath roz hambistar hone ke karan meri mummy ke liye thinking badalne lagi mai jawan bhi to hota ja raha tha to roz maa ke sath sone se unke boobs dhire masalta tha. Maa kabhi raat me salwar. His eyes snapped open and his dick throbbed between her lips. ‘S-sc-scarlett?’ He stuttered out, unsure whether or not he was dreaming. Certain that he must be, he decided to go with it. He thrust up into her hand and reveled in the feeling of her skin against his. She sent him a teasing smile and trailed her fingers up his shaft. Soon, she replaced her fingers with her tongue and placed long, wet licks all over his cock and balls. Then, she twirled her tongue around the head of his dick,. . I don't..." I tried to get it out but she turned too quick."Crying into her pillow, I could her muffled speech, "You think I'm ugly, that's why you won't do it. I didn't suddenly become righteous, I wanted to do everything to her, but all she heard was pack of lies. I knew I would hate myself the next day but at the time, I thought it was right.I walked around to the far side of her bed and tried to lift her head to explain. I didn't get far because when I pulled, she rose quickly, still. Why that didn't wake me screaming I don't know and I half-smiled at myself in the mirrors on the ceiling. I pulled the blankets a little tighter around my chin and tried to replay my last dream, trying to make sense of why Brad would be doing that to me. The scene was fuzzy now... something swooshed across the bedroom window... then a second later another swoosh and a light tapping that lasted a few seconds.The window now had my full attention now, my dream completely lost. My mind was racing,.