. uncle chair se utha usne mum ko baalo se pakkrha or aise e khichta khicta chair k pass le gya .. uncle ne chair pe baith k apni taange phella li aur...mummy ne lund pakark k muth marne lagi ..mom – tume mere baal baut pasand hain na .. aj mein apne baalo se tumare lund ki shhanti karaungi ..yeh keh kar mummy ne lund ko pane lambe baalo mein roll kiya aur muth marne lagiJor jor se phe aise e muth matre marte mummy ne lund muh mein le liya aur chusne lagi .. abb uncle ne mummy ko baaalo se. ”Now I’m going to send you to heaven baby,” as he stabbed her pussy relentlessly to the timing of her lust filled moans. Each thrust was met with an equal response. “A fuck me, fuck me deeper” only interrupted by her screaming, “I’m cumming! God I’m cumming again! Give it to me!” This continued for the next twenty minutes until Anil said, “Ok baby, are you hungry for my cum?”Yes! God yes! Please give it to me!” was the response as she fell forward and dislodged the spear which impaled her.. "Jan and Sandy grinned while he mixed."Two martinis on the house. From me actually. I should have been more discreet." No, no. That's not necessary," said Sandy."What's not necessary?" came a voice with a face that leaned between the two of them.Sandy and Jan turned to the person inches away and recognized the waiter, Greg, who asked, "Out slumming again?" This place isn't so bad," said Jan."The owner might pay you millions to repeat that on TV. It's great to see you again. Want something to. "We believe so." And I've seen the women my age who have been transformed. They look like they've lost twenty, thirty years."Janet, who had been listening, interrupted. "But what about becoming a sex-crazed nymphomaniac?" I didn't meet my husband, correction, ex-husband, Earl until I was forty-five. It was too late for me to have kids."There's a good chance that after I am transformed, I can have the children I've always wanted." Oh, that's right," exclaimed Janet. "You weren't sterilized like.