The girl moaned in her arms and hugged her tightly.When they parted, she looked into Karla’s eyes and realized the girl was crying. “What’s wron..., my darling?” she whispered. “Did I hurt you?”Karla couldn’t speak. Instead, she just shook her head and held Marion even tighter. Finally regaining control she said, “You really are my mother! I can’t believe it. Mom, I love Barbara Sloan more than any person alive, except for maybe Doug. But with you, it’s different. For you I have a daughter’s. I kept it shaved for Jen in anticipation of Labor Day weekend. I pulled them off with my boner springing into attention. She got up, grabbed me by my cock and led me to the daybed just off the rec room. In the dim light, she rubbed my bare cock and balls and, shaking her head and giggling, she said “kids today”. I pulled her top off truly revealing how her big tits sagged. She started to say something but I dove right into them thinking “this is what I can expect to suck when I get older, get. I decided that I have to end whatever I thought I was doing.I came back and cut off myself from the world. I studied and studied. For a year I didn’t see into Payal’s eyes. I thwarted all her approaches very aggressively.Soon she stopped making the effort. That year, guys who bothered her also cooled off a bit. She was not bothered as much but every now and then there were skirmishes with Ajith. Purab was now close to her and she was firmly in their circle. While she went to clubs and movies. The girl moaned as she feasted on her mother, her pussy stirring around me.I loved it. My breasts heaved as the moans and gasps echoed through the living room. The reverend’s wife moaned. Her face twisted with delight. Then she bucked on the couch. Climactic pleasure crossed her face.Pure rapture.“Yes, yes, yes!” she moaned, her back arching. “Oh, my god, that’s so good. That’s amazing. That’s the bliss I crave. Oh, oh, I love it! Drink my juices, honey. Drink all of your mommy’s juices.”“Yes,.