“Ore Joy re tor ma je ar parche na re. Tor dhoner khochay je amar guder jol khoshbe re. ne sala motherchod to mayer guder jole chan kor re.”(Oh, J...y, your mom can’t bear it anymore. The cock strokes are going to saw out my pussy juice. You motherfucker get ready to take a bath in your mom’s juice.)I started shuddering like a frail scarecrow in a hurricane, and my son’s response proved too much for me.“Ore amar khanki magi sexy ma, tor jol kata gude ei bara dhukiye ki sukhtai na pachchi re. ki. She held it in her mouth and George opened his mouth. Pamela spat the cum into his throat. George happily swallowed his own cum. “That tasted so good. I always wondered what a big load tasted like.” Pamela and George giggled and fell asleep. Several times during the night, Pamela pulled on George’s cock. She really seemed to like George. George just enjoyed any attention he could get to his cock. **The next day, Pamela woke up early and got out of bed. She went downstairs to make George. She was wearing a pajama and a shirt the material of the clothes was very silky. My left hand reached her left breast above the clothes and my right hand went below her neck to raise her head and I locked my lips with her. This time my tongue went to part her lips to take a lead in her mouth and she responded well and hugged me tightly. Now my left hand went down on her belly to explore her naval and waist. Slowly I withdraw our kiss and started kissing her forehead, eyes, cheeks, biting ear. - Jule Styne, Betty Comden and Adolph GreenCindy’s best friend was her next-door neighbor, Alice Goodwin. The eighty-three year old widow and Lodi native had been quick to welcome her to the neighborhood and had adopted her and Jenny, even though she had six children of her own and a dozen or more grandchildren and a few great grandchildren thrown in for good measure. Alice’s children were mostly scattered up and down California’s central valley, and it seemed like she constantly had a houseful.