She had grown into the spitting image of her Mother at that very age. I smirked at the thought I had had about possibly not recognizing her; I could ...ave never missed her I thought. She walked with a little hesitation as she stared forward into the bodies. Nervousness cast upon her face. My heart went out to her as I sensed how difficult this must be for her; still very young and inexperienced in life as I was years ago in her shoes. It made me so happy to be here for her.As she drew. To this she just smiled. I then asked do you really have sex with your husband often or once in a while and with me much of forcing and she opened her mouth and said once in 2 or 3 months.I acted as I was surprised, I said really? Is that all? She just nodded her head. I said that is the same with me. She looked into my eyes. I knew this is the time and proceeded further with the conversation. I just went near her as she was cutting the vegetables, facing the table and I hugged her from behind. Jake is reading this really weird book he found on the shelves. It is called Trout Fishing in America, but I gather it has nothing to do with trout or with fishing. Jake says it is proof that some 'cool dude' was in this house decades ago as the book has been out of print for a long time. He is laughing as he reads so I guess I will have to read it. He even says there is a tie in between the book and what I am doing. Like I say, it's weird.Yesterday was a bit strange too. Jake and mom took Mia. .Or agle hi pal main chilla rahi thi dard se…Kyonki choot dry thi or ek dum poora lund andar daal diya tha.Avinash just watching us k ye kya hua.Jab tak hosh sambhal paayi k main chud rahi hoon tb tak 20-30 jhatke le chuki thi main, or raj bus poori body noch raha tha meri..Boobs ka halua bana diya tha masal masal kar..Teri maa ki choot saali mere hi saamne mujhe hi jalati hai, aaj dekh itna dard doonga chudai ka k chudhne se daregi…Maine kaha ye to tum roz bolte ho phir bhi maze se chudwati.