Mere kai dost bhi meri maa ki gand dekh k mutth maarte hai. Yha tak ki mera apna cousin bhi maa ko gandi nazar se dekhta hai. Ye baat aaj se 5 saal pe...ele ki hai jb hum lucknow me naye aye the. Hum ne kiraye pe room lia. Humara room first floor pe tha aur makanmalik ka ground floor pe. Makanmalik ka ek 27 saal ka beta tha ravi jiski shaadi nahi hui thi. Unke ghar me ek driver bhi rehta tha jiska naam rakesh tha uski umar 44 k aspas thi.Meri maa wha bhi randipana karti thi. Papa ke office chale. She looks, with wide open eyes, at that dildo, ready to penetrate the small crack between her tits; her eyes show all her concern.He pushes the dildo a little between the fat tits; she holds her breath trying to take her tits away from that invasive dildo.He blocks her "Look at it! I'm going to stab your cleavage by that dildo; it's going to go deep between your fat tits, squashing them against the belt and it's going to fuck your udders making them all sore before cumming all over them; you'll. Oh right, now I remember. Last night.Jeeze, ok - I do remember.I was there to have a beer and listen to the music at the piano bar. Dueling pianos. Way cool. They play a bit of everything. I was on my own, probably for the first time in 15 years. My relationship had finally crumbled into nothingness, and I needed an escape to take my mind off things.She talked to me first, which was odd. I sipped my beer and talked to her, nothing serious mind you. Just talk. Gave her a hard time about her. ..but intriguing.I wasn't gay, never even looked at a guy in that way. Is that what he was?Picking me up? So why did he expect me to follow him? I thought about thealternative, driving home and having a large Scotch before dinner, eatingsome expensive, poorly cooked slop from my wife who would be on her phonethe whole time I was there, then more drinks then bed, with scarcely aword between us. What's the harm?So I found myself buckling up and following the bright red Miata. Notexactly a manly.