In this story I fuck my friend’s mom. Please send your suggestions and comments on Me yha ek mnc compny me job krta hun and mera yahaan ek friend ba...a pranav new jo ki mere ghar ke pass rehta he and same compny me kam krte he hum uske dad bachpan me death ho gayi thi.Wo mera best friend ban gaya. Hum drink smoke krte ghumte yaha waha aftr raat ko but muje thoda uska behavior change hota dikha after few days.Ek din jab me uske ghar gaya tab uski aunty ko dekha wo to pure housewife dikh rahi thi. " I know what will happen, in fact I'm willing to bet that he won't do anything in the next room until you tell him. I truly believe he only goes with anyone else because he thinks you want him to, because he thinks it makes you happy." Mmmm, I've not thought of it that way. It makes me happy to see him shagging other girls because I think it makes him happy. Oh what a confusing situation. Well we've never been to an orgy before, so see if it's any different, he might just blow a fuse and run. You may come in," Mozart said, looking up from his desk with a paternal smile.He wore his reading glasses and was still dressed, but without his jacket and tie. He wore a lavender robe, the sash knotted around his waist, as was the old man's custom in the evening. Mozart was nearing seventy now, three years after Eva had first met him, but he looked the same to her eyes. She sometimes thought he'd always been exactly so; never young, but born old and endless as if he were a constant part of the. "I'm sure you'll get better with time and practice," sheadded, releasing his hand. "It's a good thing Julia is having you growthem out, so you can work on her nails eventually." You're still planning on doing that, right?" she asked Julia.Julia nodded, smirking. "Absolutely." Good," Samantha said, smiling.Eric flashed her an insincere smile, his head pounding all the harder atthe woman responsible for Julia's new dictate."I imagine, next time we meet, your nails will be longer than.