Having had a hint of the torture she must’ve endured at home, I grabbed her and sobbed. She returned the embrace and was equally emotional.When my ...obs calmed a bit, she wiped off her tears and sniffled, ‘look at us, we are a wreck!’She certainly bounced back lots sooner than I did. ‘Would you please grab us couple beers?’ I jumped at the chance to catch my breath.When I returned Danielle was sitting in front of the mirror putting on her make up. I looked on as she transformed to a vixen. Bishop never asked, he just took and she giggled inwardly at the contrast. The humor of the moment was cut short however as their lips met.For Amos this surely was the epitome of every mature male's fantasy. Groping unrestrictedly a sexy teenage girl while kissing her hard on the lips, even as her lush ass continued playing havoc with his throbbing tool.Undoing the remaining few buttons of the teenager's blouse, he exposed her low-cut bra and arousing cleavage, a frilly little number, more. Mom: never call me mom whenever you are in my room. Call me by my name. Naina. And darling I’d arranged beer and whisky to celebrate our golden night.I: how? And when?Mom: I was knowing that you will not refuse me, so I bribed our maid, and she brought all stuff.I: you are so loving mom, sorry Naina.Mom: it’s just for you my jaan. Now tell what you would like to have?I: I had already tasted beer. So why not whisky with you my old wine.Mom: jahe-naseeb. Within few min she arranged whisky soda. Abbas didn’t understand why his mom asked him to sleep in her room. Now as both his bro and sis were grown up, they slept separately. When both the children were slept, abbas, his mom and youngest sister went to the parents room to sleep. The little lot was already slept and was put into the cradle by mom. Then mom went and locked the door, and came near abbas. First she started to talk about his studies.Mom said–“abbas, how are your studies going on”.Abbas said–“good”Mom said –“when are your.