We said dad “we will fuck her now” dad said “no”. On hearing this moms face started to glow.dad continued”no.no more fuck for me. I am done ...ith her, u can do whatever u want.”on hearing this mom started to get off bed.we both caught her and pushed her on bed.dad gave us condom packets and went to office. We wore condoms and again fucked heralready sore pussy.she was unable to bear the pain and soon after the fuck again fell asleep. Then vijay went to college. At 12 mom got up.i had made fried. The heat was sultry; the cab ride had been exciting, serving to further whet the appetites that had been festering for so long. Caressing and touching each other, as much as tastefully possible, under the constant surveillance of the cab driver, who seemed to spend more time watching them in the rear view mirror, than he did looking at the road ahead. They checked into the hotel, achieving the seemingly impossible task of registering for the room, giving credit cards and IDs, all while. Main dhire se bola soory bua aur udas sa chehra kar ke towal lekar bathroom se bahar nikal aaya bua chup chap khadi rahi.thodi der ke baad bua mujhe bathroom se aawaj di main bathroom me gaya to bua boli tu mujhe bina kapdo ke dekhna chahta hain aur nahlana chahta hain na thik hain mainapane kapde utar deti hun aur kuchh lekin ye sirf ek baar. Maine kaha ki bua main agar aapke utar dun to. Bua boli thik hain .aur bua chup chap khadi hogayi main dhire se bua ke karib gaya aur bua ke petikot ka. Don't worry about it ok?" Good, that might have drained my account" I said in relief.Fred continued "I was watching when you and Shawn were going one on one and your shooting display. I was impressed and I don't impress easily. Where did you play hockey?" Up in Northern Ontario. We had a rink in back of the house every winter that my Dad and I played and did some shooting." And where did you play your organized hockey" he asked."When I was a kid I played a bit at the local rink but I haven't.