. so here is jack from part of a gujarat with muscular body n 6ft high… Story heroin is a tamilyan bhabhi of age 33… Sorry ladki ke stats ka mujhe...pata nahi par thi average type bhabhi… Chalo bore na karte hue sidha story pe aata hu…Baat kuch 4 saal pehle ki hai… Mai ek businessman hu aur mjhe business ke silsile me chn se coimbatore jaana tha… Toh maine ek din pehle online tkt kovai exp jo ki morning 6.15 am ki train book ki… Morning mera dost mjhe station chodkar chala gaya aur mai aadhi. For dinner I made a vegetarian main dish with broiled fish as a side entree. Race ate happily. By bedtime, the flavor of my son's spurting cum had much improved. He thanked me for being his mommy fuck face and went to bed.I read myself to sleep and dreamed of "Raped Mommy, Raping Son." It was a story quite unlike mine and unlike what I had expected. In this book, the mommy had taken charge of her rapes. She controlled her son more than he controlled her. He had to follow her strict schedule,. Uske baad thoda naasta wagera hua kyonki wo log bhi jhad chuke the aur main bhi bahut thakk gayi thi magar chudaayi honi to abhi baaki hi thi.Naasta karne ke baad abbu ne kaha yaar ravi tum apni biwi ko bhi yahaan bulwa lena kuch din saath me rahenge to aur maza aayegha to uncle bole haan main bhi yahi khne waala tha kyonki aarti kh bhi rahi thi ki usko teri chudaayi bahut pasand aayi aur meri beti ko bhi terra lauda bahgut achha laga tha agle hafte bulwa hi leta hoon abbi bole haan is taraah. That was it, she thought, she was still at home. Her daughter and fiancé had invited had invited a whole slew of friends over. They were having an engagement party. Donna was home. She was in the small bedroom… in the basement… just off the rec-room. But who were all these people?Donna squinted try to improve her fugue-like vision. They were mostly guys surrounding her, young guys. She recognized Dave’s face and wondered if her daughter was with her beau. Donna couldn’t see her, but noticed.