. I don't want to leave but I'd rather be a bit sad because I left then go through awkward hell every week until the year is over, y'know?"Whenever Ni...ole spoke with a flustered voice, it was all too clear that she was upset, or at least more upset than she wanted to overtly show. I didn't ever dare call her out on that or even make note, because then she might go to lengths to hide it, and I was barely at the point where I could start reading her.I didn't respond, mainly because I didn't know. She'd learned a lot on that subject from her first love, the vampirewith a soul, known as Angel (or Angelus, when his evil alter egoasserted itself). He'd made her love him, and the happiness that theirconsummation of their love brought him canceled the curse that hadrestored his soul, and he'd reverted to his true demonic self, stalkingBuffy and her friends and playing cruelly with Buffy's heartstrings,making a mockery of her love and their former relationship. In the end,though, after Willow. Very fair looking and a bit healthy. From college time ,i don’t know how i started lusting upon her. I could not help myself watching her nice heavy butts. I have always dreamt to fuck her. But it was just fantasy. I knew this would never be materialised. I had not that courage also. Above all she is my own mother ! I used to jack off my lust in bathroom just thinking of my sweet mom.One day in evening while returning from office i had taken some bhang with one of my colleague. It was about to. I’m a tit man and I started kneading her tit. Ever since I saw her tits at her wedding when her wedding gown fell in front of me, I wanted to feel them. She has nice knockers. Then, she stood on her tippy-toes to whisper in my ear. ‘I want to suck your big, black cock,’ she said reaching in my pocket to deposit her key. I was glad that I wore my pants that had deep pockets. ‘Then, I want you to fuck my wet pussy.’ Lifting the front of her costume, she took my hand, stuck it between her legs,.