Baap nay maa ku bulaya aur poocha kya tu issay chudwayi?Usnay kaha nahi yah jhoot bolta hai mera baap kay dostnay meri maa kay badan par chichiyun par...jo nashan thay sob bata diyay yah sunkar meri maa aur baap thunday padgayay aur meray baapnay kaha jo huwa so hogay ab tu meray ghar mat aau usnay kaha mujhay teri bivi ku chodna pasand hai my zaru avunga.ispar meray baap nay meri maa ku mara lakin dostnay kaha agar tu meri chinal ku mara to sara gaon bata dunga k isay my nay choda hai mat mar. "Are you saying what I think you're saying?" I am saying, I don't control you; it's your choice. Do whatever you desire. I'm okay with it," I said, taking her hand and looking into her eyes, so she'd know I was serious."Including... you know what?" Especially you know what." I squeezed her hand.“This is crazy. I think you're actually serious.” She looked puzzled and pulled her hand away.“Sweetheart, all I'm saying is it's your choice.”“I can't believe we are even discussing this, Alan! This is. I led her up to my place and we sat on the couch, sipping iced tea and shooting the shit. Unable to stand waiting any more, I leaned in and kissed her. She moaned and sucked my tounge into her mouth, her hand sliding up my thigh, squeezing my cock through my shorts as I reached under her blouse and cupped one of her huge tits. We got each other all worked up and she suddenly pushed me away, got up and shut the blinds. She pulled me to my feet and kissed me again, then stepped back and we. His first stop had been Sears and Roebuck, where he got a couple more heavy blankets. The fireplace was great, but the heat never quite reached them and nights were cold. He got some heavy socks and slippers as well.As he walked into the grocery store, he smiled and nodded at the people he now recognized after two weeks in town. Mac and Jet were heading out to Chicago soon to see his folks for Thanksgiving, but they had this weekend to hunker down and ride out the storm this weekend before.