Ahhh!Rahul apni do ungliya bahar nikala aur fir 3 ungliya ekhatta kar apni maa ki choot mein utaar dala. Choot se nikalti nami aur rass ke phisalan se...ungliya tezi se chalne lagi.Rahul ek haat ko Sarika ki kamar par tikakar apne ghutno par khada hua. Fir tezi ke saat apni poori takat lagakar ungliyo ko andar bahar marne laga.Sarika: Ohhh! Yeahhh ohhh yess Rahul yes…. ahhhh! Bahut achche… ahhh!Apni maa ki har pal unchi hoti aahe sunkar Rahul josh mein aane laga. Woh samajh gaya ki uski maa. We will distribute these to you and anyone else in your party whom you trust with them, of course, but we will not broadly release or sell or market them to the population at large, not yet anyway. Not unless it proves to be helpful for some reason.“As you can tell, we do not entirely come in peace. We have a mission to complete and we will do what we must to achieve it, in whatever form that takes. We’re soldiers, not merchants, and we follow the orders of our superiors, though we have. Why was I so sickened and repulsed? Iknew the pressure he must have been under. But I couldn't quite get overthe distinction between being forced to dress and act like a sissy girl,which with Miss Grace and that bitch Trudy on his case he couldn't help,but acting, and sounding like a girl when they weren't around, wasn'tthat just cowardice? In their twisted way I'm sure they drilled all thatcrap into him, and through fear and coercion, they just loved how theycould make their "dress up doll". He pounced on his sexy mom like a wild animal and started sucking her mature 38 D boobs. He was unable to contain his mom’s big boobs in his mouth, so he started pressing and holding it in his hand. He was nicely massaging her tits.Reshma was becoming more and more wet, with each of her son’s move. He tried to drink milk from her breasts and he was sucking and licking the boobs wildly, while his hands wee still massaging her tits. Reshma was making lusty sounds aww owwww ummmmmmm all the time..