We had eventually got it, but she has to think about it even now when I go and see her, I feel it's just company she wants and the lessons are just a ...eans to get me to visit her.I don't mind visiting her at all, I always get a meal there and she is the most elegant woman I have ever met, well-spoken and her dress is always faultless; from her silk stockings legs to the top of her head. There is hardly a hair out of place. In fact I thought it was a wig the first time I called, but I soon. I really liked being with him, he was terrific.His son, Cody, was also terrific. Yes, Randy had been married, his wife died of cancer four years before we met.As I got to know Randy, of course, it was natural that I also got to know Cody. I soon was in love with both of them. Cody was the sweetest boy, he just stole my heart. Even more so than his father, if that's possible. Cody and I soon were a real team, really friends.So, when Randy and I got married, I gained a stepson whom I adored. Life. “It’s so big, and thick. Any girl, would want it. dei Naanaa nee yendaa ennai tease pannaraey”( hey Nana, why are you teasing me)The pauses in her speech were the points at which I was thrusting so she would stop moaning and give a little moan then. Even though my cock was 6 inches long , more than an average indian, I felt inadequate after I saw Sriram’s, I also had a strange feeling she also felt so.“Oh really? Where would they want it baby? pattu ! endha otayilla”(baby, in which hole)“Oh. Then I thanked her for being so patient and keeping her feelings to herself."I can't keep it up much longer," she said. And sure enough, at 9pm she stood up abruptly, told my mother we were going to bed, and dragged me into our bedroom. Once there she practically tore off her clothes, threw herself backwards onto the bed, kicked her legs into the air and thrashed them down onto the bed over and again, and told me I had better fuck her harder than she had ever been fucked in her life.I did my.