Bhabhi boli dinner kr lo inhe dekhne se pet nhi bharega.Mai bola inko dekhne se hi mera pet bharata hai to wo hasne lagi aur boli kya karna chahte ho ...nke sath to mai bola khana kha ke mai inko pina chahata hu to wo boli pahle khana kha lo aur hum khana kha ke chalne lage to bhabhi boli lao mai drive karugi to mai bola aap abhi kha chala pata ho to unhone bola maine driving sokhi ha but kabhi try nhi kiya lao aaj try karti hu to mai bola thik hai but sambhal ke chalana to wo boli mere sath. My lips were wrapped tight around his cock as more and more pre-cum began to leak into my mouth. "Oh yeah, oh shit, here I cum slut, swallow my load", Craig yelled as he held my head in place with one of his hands. Suddenly I felt his cock twitch in my mouth as he began to shoot his warm salty cum into my mouth. I knew I had no other choice so I began swallowing his load while I stroked his shaft. He just kept cumming, so I kept swallowing. I thought I was going to throw up, but I knew if I did. “ of course, anyway I'm sorry, I just wanted to say hi again and thank you once more for being really sweet, I know my boys were being a bit crude with the staring and such, but we have been at sea for a long time, you can't blame them when such a beautiful lady is standing right there”, he explained in an almost gentlemanly manner which kind of surprised me ( not that I think all black men would talk like rappers).“it's ok, I'm used to it, I guess it was pretty harmless, but I appreciate the. Well I often tried to sneak a peek at her undressing, so I guess I did think of her sexually. I just didn’t want to admit it. One night she came into my room and complained about a sore muscle in her back. I could see she was in pain. She asked,"Jerry, I hate to ask you but, could you give me a back rub to relieve this pain? Today I had to wax a floor on my hands and knees and I ache all over."It was unusual for my soft spoken mother to complain so I knew she was hurting. I followed her to her.