Sarpanch – According To our village rituals , after a women’s husband dies and if their Son is unmarried he has to get married to His mother. And ...f he would regret the marriage then both the mother and son would be kicked out of the villageWe were shocked hearing this , I was more happy after all .My mom was quite and confused as ISarpanch – ” tell me your decision in 2 minutes ”I looked at mom she seemed as if she was ready for it.Me – ” Okay sarpanch ji We are ready .Sarpanch – ” okay so. There was a long pause; I took a deep breath and began. “I know it’s a really weak thing to say and I know it sounds like an excuse but I was really drunk last night.” “I know. I was pretty wazzoed too and...” “I mean,” I interrupted. “I mean I really can’t remember anything that happened later on.” He looked at me sceptically. “Come on Debbie. It’s normal to have regrets afterwards but you don’t expect me to believe you can’t remember anything that we did!” “It’s true!” I insisted, my voice. I could not believe my luck…Shawna looked at me in the eyes and she said she wanted to try anal; but her black fiancé had a very thick massive monster dick and she did not want to get hurt. She said she knew that I enjoyed anal sex with my beloved wife.So, she thought I would be willing to fuck her in the ass, although she had never seen my cock’s size. I asked if she wanted to see it now and check the size.Shawna smiled and she moved to the office door, to lock it.She then looked relaxed and. Shawn swallowed all of Billys sperm the young gorgeous Adonis could produce and Shawn inwardly craved more. Billy had no more cream to produce, at least at this time, but Shawn still kept his mouth, and the milking pressure, fastened to Billys still very hard cock. His finger inside Billys ass felt like it was being slow cooked and the coiling grip that was attacking his finger gave Shawn the impression that it was trapped in the vice like grips of a pissed of python. A brief time later, Shawn.