She added that, she only live as am inside her uterus. And she told that, she sacrificed most of her emotions, happiness and sex life for me. So dont ...e like your father,respect women and she get inside her room. I dont expect this emotion from mom.I went to bed and thinks about her, she lost everything for me, just to make me survive happily. I feel bad for myself being rude to my mom on many occasions. I want to make her happy,and to enjoy the remaining years. I started to love my mom. I. Her soft melons rubbing my hands both sides was the best feeling I had. I continued to play with her body, I then moved my tongue to her cleavage and put my face in it. Her boobs rubbing my cheeks, I continued to enjoy her, while my hands rubbed her pelvis moving to her shaven pussy, I took a bit of ice cream from it and placed it in her mouth.The icecreams melting off. We both were in the heat. She was drowning in pleasure as sometimes some moans came out. I then continued my hands and rubbed. He father then asked once again, though with a slight tone of anger in his voice, ‘What about Wilhelm Senior?’Sonya answered with a little hesitation in her voice, ‘Wilhelm Senior has not looked at me since you juiced up his wife and she had Sydney! Plus, she is also pregnant, again’. I think to myself, with a broad smile all over my face, “The New Year antics were very productive”.Before responding, her father took a gulp of coffee, to try and quieten his thoughts; rose and went to the drinks. Her body was almost convulsing as I did this in reverse on the way out. I knew that she was as much on the edge as I was.I reached up putting my hands on her's and told her that I would tie the top. I could feel the heat of her body as I placed my hands on the back of her neck and she kind of melted back into them. I asked if she wanted me to hold her hair while she did and ran my fingers up into her hair. her whole body started to twitch as I guess her hair was really sensitive. She reached up.