Thank you. I grew up okay. I got married to a really sweet guy, and I have two wonderful sons whom I love very much. I have a good-paying job that I r...ally like. My husband was in the military and shipped out overseas. He died three years ago in an accident aboard a ship. It wasn’t combat-related; someone just got careless.For those thinking I’m all messed up mentally or something, sorry, I’m just fine there too. I really don’t understand all the judgmental attitudes out there. For Pete’s sake,. She was wearing her favourite blue colour sari, with a cut sleeve matching blouse, which exposes her outline of the bra. i can clearly see her cleavage as her sari was semi transparent....and she prefers to tie the sari below her navel. Its always a feast for me to see my mom in sari. she straight away went to her room.I was watching Tv and saw her back with a yellow coloured nightie. I pray to god every time asking she has to wear the nightieeveryday, coz its the only nightie which is a V neck. I placed my hands on her boobs and immediately started pressing them and also placed my raised dick on her ass above her dress.In a shock, she opened her eyes and started protesting but her pain and discomfort were not in her favor. I overpowered her easily and turned her. I opened my mouth and started sucking her boobs.At first, she resisted but as I was sucking hard and soon she automatically started supporting me (maybe her pain was decreasing or she was hot) and was moaning with a “mmmmm”. “Lets spend the day pleasuring each other,” Sonya answered, still smiling.I loved the way she put it, not “making love,” or “having sex,” or even, “fucking,” but, “pleasuring each other,” but I had to say, “Sonya, I’m forty years old. I don’t think I can keep up with you.”She bit her lower lip in thought, but still kept the smile on her face, and looked at me, raising one eyebrow, and saying, “That’s okay. Any time we’re both horny, we can screw each other’s brains out, but if I’m horny and.