I offered Rohini one cup of Fanta which I bought already. She happily took it and while drinking the Fanta, I could see the throat ball moving up and ...own and all the while, sweat dropping from her forehead and moving down her throat and further below. Suddenly I realized Rohini too saw me admiring her so openly. Rohini then asked me whether I can assist her in cleaning the loft and I told her that I will clean it and she can assist me in turn as I told her that she cannot climb up the loft. I am sharing a great incest love story of a mom and son which ended with marriage between son and mom, having five children and living in Mumbai. This is not my own story, real life of one of my best friends in Mumbai (Mr.Ranpal). He is from a tribal village of Gujarat. Now he owes two workshops in Mumbai. Also have three taxi cars. His wife is looked almost double of his age but still a beautiful and pleasant woman. We both ware sharing liquor in every week end. One day I asked about the age. I could hear him moaning my name softly as I continued to suck him. Up and down the wet length of his dick. Speeding up only to slow down and suck just the head of his dick while my tongue swirled all around it and dipped into his hole oozing pre cum. As I was releasing his dick so I could go back to sucking his balls, I felt King sit up. He isn’t about to cum already I thought. But just as I finished my thought King grabbed the back of my hair and forced his dick almost all the way down my. “So…” She said turning back and slipping off her tee-shirt off of her shoulders. “…my tattoo.”She clutched the garment to her small, bra-less breasts and stood in the middle of my office looking straight at me, almost defiantly. I could see, what obviously the tail of the wyrm was, start at the hollow of her throat, before it passed around her neck and over her right shoulder. To see the rest, I had to get up and walk around her. It continued over her shoulder with the body of the thin dragon,.