The judge finally told them it was either let her come home, and promise in writing to treat her properly, let her be emancipated without challenge, o... be found in contempt and wind up in jail. They chose to emancipate her. She cried a lot, especially when they would not even hug her, but she held her head high when the judge pronounced her freedom. The Judge also ruled that they had to turn over all her clothes and belongings without argument that evening, and provide her a stipend of five. “We all are adults. Well, with a few exceptions. So, if you just have sex like a normal guy who wants to have sex, there are no rules. Just remember that I don’t like it, if you are being an asshole to anyone. Roleplays, if communicated, are okay. Oh, and FYI, you don’t need to care about contraception.”“Huh?” Sett asked with a smirk now too. “Everyone’s prepared?”“We all want to have fun, Sett,” Vayne said simply and stepped back from the door. “Make yourself a home in there. I see you at. Character’s name, location is been changed for privacy reason….This story is around 6 yrs. old, when i was a college going guy. After the death of my father at an early age i was left alone with my mom who was 38 yrs. old at that point of time. And my age was around 20+.It all started when one day i was sleeping with my mom as that was my daily routine as we used to share beds after my dad passed away. My mom was a nice Indian housewife with a height of 5’6″ & the figure was 36-32-38 and her. Khanik pore amar guud aabar theke jol khasalo aar guuder bhetor barata chepe dhorlo. Amar duee thigh te batha korchilo aar tai mi bichanate mukhe rekhe shoye porlam. Amit kintu kukurer motom choda chudite ekhono bara jal chare nee. Khanik por amit amake matite danr korabar chesta korlo kintu ami danrate parlam na. Eto bar guuder jal khasate amar khoob kamjor lagchilo. Amar sara gaa ghame bhije giyechilo aar amar paa duto kamp chillo. Amit amake kono rakome tule table bosiye dilo aar amar hath.