Woh padhayi se zyaada party mein dhyan deta.Par mere manane ke baad mom ne haan kar diya. Next day Shadab ghar pe aaya aur usko maine apne room mein r...kwaya. Mom ke college se aate hi Shadab ne unko greet kiya.Shadab- Hi Shilpa mam, kaise ho aap?Shilpa- Shadab, main achhi hu. Tum kaise ho?Shadab- Main achha hu.Shilpa- Raj ne tumhare bare mein bataya.Aise karke dono mein baatein shuru ho gayi. 2 din mein mom aur Shadab ek dusre ke sath comfortable hone lag gaye the. Mom usse puchhti ki woh. ‘I’m not sure,’ he said. ‘Mom, what kind of person am I?’ ‘I think you’re a pretty special kid,’ Mary said. She wasn’t sure what Ricky was getting at and didn’t want to take a chance on upsetting him. ‘Yeah, but Matt is the only real friend I have,’ her son noted, ‘and you know I don’t have a girlfriend.’ ‘Well…’ Mary paused thoughtfully, ‘If the truth be known, you can be a bit self-centered, sometimes. And you know how I always scold you about the way you treat girls. Your attitude toward. She had left. After long moments in shock I came back to reality. I began pulling my pants up. I realized I had to get home.Even though she left before I did, I still beat her home. I got into bed quickly before she got home so she would assume I had been asleep for a while. I stared at the ceiling for hours. I did hear her come in around midnight, but made no attempt to speak to her. I was content to let her assume I was fast asleep. I was still struggling with the realization of what had. Once. Twice. Three times taking it in my mouth. I gently suck it as I rub myself through my jeans. My other tit cries for attention so I reluctantly let the other go. This time, I gently nip at it. I can feel my pussy growing wetter.I stop groping my tits and slide one hand into my pants. I gently toy at my clit. This time, I moan loudly. I slide my jeans off and fall backwards on my bed. I'd remove my underwear, but I never where it. My pussy is dripping wet. I lick one finger and.