Thodi der baad maine apna lund bahar nikala wo mami ki chut ke pani aur mere lund ke lawe mein bilkul bhiga hua tha, main karwat lekar mami aur dhara ...e bich aa gaya. Fir maine mami se dhire se kaha mami dhara ko kab chudwaogi to wo boli jaldi hi dhara taiyar hojayegi tab. Fir hum so gaye lekin sone se pahle main mami aur dhara ki chut chhedta raha, ek taraf baalo bhari chut dusari taraf baal bina ki chikani chut. Subah jab main utha to mami bus tab utha hi rahi thi aur dhara uthachuki thi, wo. A year if you’re extra lucky.’ This couldn’t be for real. She’d just had her thirtieth birthday. ‘Extra lucky’ to have a year left? Something’s wrong with this picture. People don’t die at the tail end of their twenties unless they’re in a bad accident – right? But there it was. ‘Exponential advancements, my hind leg,’ she thought. The 2020 Project had brought no progress in pancreatic cancer treatment. Statistics deal with populations. To an individual like Natalie, outcomes are Bernoulli. It was also make Jan feel better about having men fuck her when they wanted. Jan wanted her pussy full of cum all the time. She was a true ‘cum slut’, and I loved her for it.The ladies all discussed the party, that they would contribute liquor, beer, wine, chips and dips. Joan said that she would bring little sandwiches to keep up everyone’s strength. I marveled at how they wanted to help. They wanted to see Jan being stuffed with cocks and cum. This was also their fantasies, probably the. This was the part where she would take whatever pills she had prescribed to her for bogus reasons, down a glass of scotch and pass out. It was just like every night before. I pulled open my door slowly and made my way down the stairs behind my father. He was quick to grab his coat and head for the door but I could not let him leave. My father worked hard to put this roof over our house, if anyone should be leaving, it should be my mother. “You don’t have to leave,” I called after him, finally.