” She stopped in front of the house and I got out and leisurely walked to the door. I knocked and Mrs. McArthur opened it and waved to my mom. She a...so gave me a smile that reminded me of Claire.“You are a little early, Charles — She’s having problems with what to wear today.”“Mrs. McArthur — that doesn’t matter to me at all. I’m just thankful I picked her that first week of Cotillion. I have grown to care deeply for her.”“And her for you, Charles. Here she is, Oh — Claire dear, that is very. . I'm not at all sure what games I'dwant to play with another girl... except that the girl would sort of beme, and would sort of be you...."Upon reflection, April thought that maybe something as intimate andemotional as twinning was just what their relationship needed. Theirproblem was not whether they were in love. April was sure they bothloved each other passionately. Rather, their problem was that Tomfound it extraordinarily difficult to express his feelings. To connectwith her emotionally.. My mom is 44, housewife. My mom is a very conservative and traditional person. At the time of the incident I was 10 and my mom was 36 years old. Let me describe you my mom as she was 8 years ago. She was a normal Indian woman with good figure of around: 34-30-32. My mom was busy in household works and Pujas. It all started when the problem of sacking of staff and promoting a few happened in my dad’s company. It was done to reduce the expenses of the company. As my Dad was a very close to my. When my pants dropped he had pulled my thong down with them. My tight little ass and wet shaven pussy were on full display for him. Holy shit, youre wet you fucking whore. he said just before he buried his face in my pussy from behind. He began licking and sucking on my pussy like a mad man. He drove two long fingers into my pussy as his tongue moved up to my ass. I could not help it and came hard, squirting all over his fingers and face. Oh fuck yeah! he yelled as I cried out my orgasm. I was.