Maa pagal hoti hui siskari Bharti hui mere lund ko aise kheechi mano ukhaad hi de.Par main kuch bola nahi aur dheere dheere unki tight jeans ke andar ...nki choot mein ungli karne laga. Maa ki aankhe band aur unka dimaag besudh hue ja rahi thi. Tabhi achanak se kisi ek darwaaze ki khulne ki awaaz aayi. Use sunte hi meri aur maa ki halat kharab ho gayi.Hum turant hadbadate hue ek dusre se alag ho gaye. Mera ek hath maa ke rass se sani hui thi aur maa ki aankhe nashe se. Main unse hatkar washbasin. She had seated herself over for me, and stretched her legs. Her pretty hosed feet were almost beside me. And my eyes glanced over those naughty looking pantyhose legs. “So you wanna play a game?” I could feel she was a little tipsy to. But the more i drank the more i got over into drunk stage. “What, a game? What you mean like cards?” I couldn't keep my eyes of her black opaque legs. And her eyes caught me staring. “Not like cards. More like truth or dare. But without the dare. So more like. Maan kar rha tha ki uske pussy me lund ko ghusa du lekin dar rha tha.Fir maine uske blouse ke huk khole or uski pussy me apni ungli daal di to wo machal gayi aur apne legs ko faila kar let gayi,maine dheere dheere uski panty ko khol dia or apni ungli uski pussy me andar bahar karne laga phir to uske muah se “aaaaaaaaahh” nikal gayi,main samajh gaya ki wo jag gayi hai aur sone ka kewal natak kar ke maja le rahi hai phir main uske boobs ko dabane lga to wo meri taraf muh kar ke mere paas aa gayi. Then, I would let her snuggle up next to me on my sleeping mat and she tended to her own needs.My contacts with the internal intelligence agency were fruitful and soon I was back in their good graces because the failure in London was determined to be inevitable and I was not blamed for the lack of success. They subsidized our expenses and even gave me an intensive training course to bring me up to date on the advances in our espionage methods.I made a great show of praying seven times each day.