" She answered him."I hope you're not letting that peasant boy fuck you." He told her. "You'll get pregnant and have little dumpy peasant k**s and you... life will be over." You don't want me fucking anyone." Zelena thought. "You want me for yourself." Stop talking like that over dinner." Nadia, Dmitri's wife told him. "You shouldn't talk that filth, especially to your own daughter." "My own daughter? Fine example you are. You and your butcher. The only way I know she's MY daughter, is that she. First sleeping in far later than he should, and then playing or reading on his personal screen until the buzzer intoned the lunch tone. The thought kept him going throughout the week, and he spent his entire free hour on Saturday making up his remedial reflex training just so that he wouldn't have anything to do on his beloved free day.Thus, when a pair of cold feet against his legs shocked him awake in the early hours of the morning, he was incredibly upset."Freezing fucking bitch!" he mumbled. She remembered her son’s eyes straying on her chest, which she had ignored, unsuspicious of whatever intend he had. Her hands hurriedly slid the sari enough to cover her blouse and her ageing breasts underneath.Deepak, at 18 years was too young to think about sex; at least that is what Lakshmi always believed. He had managed to be away from the vices of a typical teenager and was more serious about academics than anything else. His recent fascination for transcendental meditation and yoga meant. But he badly wanted to fuck her.And it was 12 pm and the boys were still chatting with their gfs and Babu was not and he wad thinking an idea to fuck mom tonight.And after some minutes every one started to sleep and now Babu wants to see mom now and he went into her room slowly and he peeped through the key hole and mom was lying in her bed with legs spread and she was shouting ahhhhhhhhh aooooooohhhhhhh and she was squeezing her melons too and she is inserting her finger into her pussy and.