"That's better," he smiled coldly, "much better."She didn't know what to do as she stood cowering against the wall afraid to move. Her son had never a...ted this way before. He had always been the perfect son. He had never been in trouble or given them one moment of grief. But now, now he was acting like a deranged lunatic. It was as if something inside his head had snapped causing him to go berserk."Uh, Er, uh, Sk, Skip," she finally muttered as he just stood looking at her like a wolf staring. It was probably the first time a male had touched her was she was too shy on every touch. She was wearing salwar kamiz and I removed her kamiz and felt her back; pulled her towards me and she cooperated well. I then opened the hooks and removed her bra. She was now topless with my chest rubbing against her breasts. Her bust must be about 34, but due slim body, they were handful. I licked her breasts all over and she was going crazy. Fearing she might be heard she was lying like a stone without. “Jesus, don’t do that,” he whispered, breaking the kiss quickly. “I’m sorry, I thought you’d like it.” “I do, but all I can think of is that mouth on my…” “Maybe this should stop.” “For now, yes.” “I don’t want to,” I whispered urgently. “Neither do I.” I looked at my husband and Caty. They were still talking, but still in each other’s arms. I looked back up at Charles and said, “We’ve pretty much decided that we want to. We’ve talked about nothing else when we’re alone.” “More talk is probably. Maine apna maal sandal pe hi chod diya….Aur phir mai sone chala gaya.Dusre din sunday tha…..Mai uthke dhudh lane gaya jab mai vapas aaya to maine dekha ki maine sandal pe daala huva maal madam ji apni khubsurat ungliwo se saaf kar rahi thi aut unhi ugli wo ko apne muh me daal rahi thi….Muze khsh nahi samja to maine thdi awaz karke madam ko choka diya.Madam ne bath leke tayar ho gayi mai to kab ka tayyaar hoke niche paper pad raha tha tbhi madam ne muze aawaz di mayur tum upar aayo….Mai gaya to.