AUR GALE PER KISSKARNE LAGA MERE LUND KO GANDPAR RAGARNE LAGANIRMALA CHATPATANE LAGI AUR BOLI MUJEY CHOD DO BHAIYAMENE KAHA NIRMALA PLEASE AUR EK HATH...NICHE LE JHA KAR US KE PANTY MEDALNE LAGA AUR BOLA NIRMALA TUM REALY APSARA SE BHI BAHUT SUNDAR HOAGAR TUM MERI PATNI HOTI TO ME TUMSE CHIPAKA HI RAHETA EKPAL BHIALAG NAHI HOTAITNE ME NIRMALA NE MUJEY DAKHA DIYA AUR PANTY PHAT GAYI AURO POORINANGI HO GAYI WO BHAGNE LAGI ME NE TURANT PATHI PANTY KO PHEKA AURWSKEPICHE BHAG KAR US KO PAKAD LIYA AUR. Recalling it was about a half-hour walk, I took my time, stopping to take pictures of the unique old-growth trees and the flora that adorned the forest floor. So many memories came flooding back. It was a unique, unspoiled wilderness.Before I knew it, rounding a bend in the trail brought me to it, sparkling green from the sunlight filtering through the trees, the Emerald Lagoon. Standing by its edge, I took several pictures, then stripped and began to tease myself, something I was too young to. She returned back withcustard and all nude. “don’t stop eating.. and Akbar never dream to enter in this tunnel. Your friend has already explored it before you came. He can have it again but If u wish and no body is at home I will remain nude and u can do every thing except chudai.” She pulled cunt lips apart and sat on dining table in front of us. We watched her cunt and finished eating. She again went to kitchen and came back with two bowls of custard. We waited for her next move. With both. ”My spurts were joined by rhythmic contractions of Mom”s cunt, and suddenly, there was a gush of Mom”s cum mingled with my own past my cock on to the floor. We stayed that way for awhile, with me planting little kisses on the back of Mom”s neck, and her turning her head around and sticking her tongue out for me to suck. Finally, I began to shrink and popped out of her cunt, and there was another dribble of combined cum on the floor.About that time the phone rang, and Mom answered it, still.