I want her to be my beloved wife and make her own son her husband. I start caring of mom like a wife. I don’t know when I attracted towards mom but ...eally I love my own mom and want to marry her. My mom is housewife she is very loyal lady. She used to say me she doesn’t want to continue her life with her drunkard husband. She is waiting for right time She always say me when I will start earning she will take divorce from her husband and in joke I always say her we both will marriage and start. You pull your cock from my lips, my tongue licking at it is withdrawn. “You’ve sucked cock before, whore.”I hope it will be over when you pull out of my mouth, but something tells me you don't intend to stop, or forget about the whipping, as I feel your thick, rough fingers pinching my aching clit. “You owe me something, don’t you, slut?”I shiver in fear as you reach inside your bag of torture. “Please, no, not that,” I exclaim. My eyes widen as you pulled out a riding crop. “I did what you. Then she opened her mouth.it was full of my water.and tell you what she was looking for more.she kissed me deep in my mouth and i can taste my salty juices. Then she threw away her clothes.now both of us were in our original dresses means naked.she then lay on bed and oipend her legs wide and said “meri choot ko chatoo.itna keh meri bhi manni nikal aay”.i brought my mouth near her choot.it smells great.i opened her clean shaved choot with my hands and started licking in her.it tastes good.As i. He told her about the tie he found but left out the part of finding his daughter having just been up the night before having sex. I played dumb as she went on about how he accused her boy of being Lindsey’s boyfriend. “We all know who she’s in love with,” She said in a half joking, oh I feel sorry for you, sort of way. We chuckled and the performance began. Lindsey was center stage, she played her opening part with such emotion and passion the entire audience were on their feet at the end.