Mai pagal ho gaya aurhosh kho diya mai firhimmat karkai uski skirt ko uski kamar tak uttha diya aur jab uskilaal rang ki panty dekha to pagal ho gaya ...ai apna lond nikal ki hilanai laga .Mujhe jara sabhi hosh nahi tha mai apna hath uski chut kai upparrakh diya aurhalkai sai sahla diya jisai wo achanak sai utth gai auris halat ko dekh kai room sai turant bahar nikal kai mere dining room mai chali gayi mai bhoot dar gaya thafir bhi mairoom mai laita raha karib 20 min baad ma himmat karkai bahar. Being a dryad did have an advantage in terms of singing. Salicia foundherself easily and quickly mastering a much wider range than she everhad before, and the song came out clear and melodious, drifting serenelyover the meadows and the forest beyond their little area of light. Shesang of how Erin's beauty had shone through the darkness, of how herfiery hair reminded the dawn, and of many other virtues. The song echoedso strongly and clearly that the dryad was vaguely aware that severalpeople. She had jumped been pimped out by her son. If looks could kill, the two strangers would have been dealt a most horrendous death.It soon became apparent that my wife was no longer the loving, caring, instructor. There was no kissing. There was no carressing. It was all out fucking. The whole time my son sat and watched while eating a sandwich and drinking a soda. Now the men were the ones giving the pointers to my son on the proper way to DP a woman. As an unscripted finally, they had him climb. I didn’t want to interrupt and started recording everything in my mobile camera. They kissed each other and the man sucked my mom’s nipples. She then stopped him from proceeding further. He then went away. I behaved as if everything was normal. But at night when we were having dinner I asked mom whether the cable ma came today. She was taken aback. I told her what I saw with prove.She started crying and said it was a mistake and wouldn’t repeats that again. However I didn’t want to hear this..