Haaaaaaaaaaaa pinbu hemavum kutha vaithu en sunniyai maatri maatri sappi oomba aarambithaargal. Haa haa ena oru sugam, nindru kondu iru pengalin vaaiy...l poolai vitu oomba vitukondu irunthen.Pinbu anu aval kutai pavadaiyai thuki cow nilaiyil soothai kanbithaal, soothu velaiyaaga sexiyaaga irunthathu. Naan aval kuthiyil sunniyai vitu ooka aarambithen, sirithu nerathil hemavum aval pavadaiayai thuki cow nilaiyil soothai kanbithaal. Aval kuthiyilum sunniyai vitu sexiayaga oothen, haa haa ithu naal. Please?"...And you DO...both r****g me and making love to me at the same time - your a****l passion not to be denied, whether it hurts me or not, you've gone past the point of knowing or caring - you only want us to become one, and you pull me feet down around your waist and behind you so that my heels dig into your buttocks, pulling you even farther into me, deeper and harder, the sweat gathering in your brow and chest, beginning to drip down onto my chest and face as you grunt and groan with. She writhed in pain, tits bouncing every which way. Pussy wet with piss. She looked at me and struggled to speak. “Call an ambulance.” She tried to tell me. I could understand. But I stood there frozen. Not from fear or shock, but from delight. My mother was in severe pain, and my cock was getting hard. I smiled. My mother looked worried, and in agony. She couldn’t understand why I was smiling, and not calling 911. I pulled out my cock and began to stroke it. She looked horrified by my actions.. “No offense, but if you’re trying to get across that you’re bisexual, I couldn’t see it anymore than you justlooking for attention. I’ve heard all the stories of you and that girl you used to date”“Whats that supposed to mean?” I asked“Look, I know the whole bisexual thing has become a trend. Everyones saying they’re bi to get attention, andreally, no offense, but I just see you as one of them.”, He explained.“How much.