Yes his own mom’s womb. That where he came from to this world.As Jayan finished, the reality of the situation finally hit. Oh! god “MOM! What??”...Oh! God you? my god I am oh! you”. He knew that the worse. He is now a motherfucker, In front of his friendsThe boys in the room burst out with loud laughter as Jayan pulled his dick out of his mom. Jayan stood up, his cock still sticking straight out. Kalyani also stood up, and Jayan stared at her naked body for the first time. Kalyani, embarrassed. She said she was getting fitter doing Pilates than I was doingkarate and that the classes were more intense."You seem to spend half your lesson standing around," she said.Just before Valentine's Day she said I should come to a Pilates classwith her as there was a special deal for spouses. I said, "Does knowingPilates help you stop a fight?"I was quite proud of that line and joked about it with the other middleaged guy down at the dojo, Omar, at the last session before the summerbreak. Omar. I thought my boobs were perfectly shaped and very pretty. I liked touching and pressing them.Every morning while having my bath, I touched them and they instantaneously became hard. My nipples would stand erect and I felt a lovely tingling sensation in my choot (cunt). After a few minutes of caressing my tits I could not resist touching my choot (cunt). I pressed and rubbed my hard dana (clit), intensifying the pleasant feeling till I came. This was my daily routine.One evening my parents told. No designated driver required.Thomassa said, “What do you know about SPLC?”“Just what a lot of people know. You track hate crimes. Keep track of groups. Have that famous Hate Map.”She nodded, “We’re up to almost a thousand groups. The map has more pins in it than ever.” She had the slightly puzzled, slightly exasperated, look of someone who had learned five or six languages and now wondered why she’d bothered. More resigned than bitter.I said, “It’s getting worse, isn’t it?”“Yes it is. Now.