Maa mere liye cool drink le kar aai or un ne mera lund dekha or haran reh gai.Mene dhyan hi nai diya maa par or muth marne laga jor se mera lund hatod... jesa tight ho gya.Maa ye sab dekh rahi thi.Un ne cool drink ka glass table par rakha. Meri nazar jese hi glass par padi mera lund daar se chota sa ho gya ..Meri to fat gai..Fir thodi der baad room ka gate khula vo didi thi.Vo boli maa bula rahi ha tujhe nahane k liye…Me darte darte bhar gya ..Maa ne jet chalu kiya us se thanda thanda pani aa. Jennifer was amazed. Her husband would never kiss her after oral sex. He would always make her go to the bathroom and brush her teeth. She trembled in excitement as the kiss went on and on.Finally when their lips parted, Mac looked at Jennifer and whispered, "Thank you! That was incredible."Again Jennifer looked embarrassed as her face turned red and she dropped her head to his shoulder, lying quietly by his side.As Mac lay there in the afterglow, Jennifer reached down and idly traced the path. I brushed his cheek with my hand and kissed him sexily on the mouth. Then, I pulled back to see if my husband was going to slug him. I think Sam was waiting to find out the very same thing. Luckily, no noses were biffed out of joint and the evening’s bacchanal could now proceed apace. “I brought you some flowers.”“Thank God you didn’t buy me any chocolates,” I joked. “I’ve just lost 10 pounds, so I wouldn’t horrify you when I took my clothes off.”Gigantic blush! “Oh you wouldn’t horrify. I could taste a little of myself in her warm mouth."I guess we just love each other, babe," she said."I guess we do." I kissed her again. We lay in each other's arms. "Cindy, baby, don't ever think that I want to change anything about you. You're fourteen. You're going to grow. And change. So am I. And I will love you through it all." I thought about that, too, Dan," she said. "I mean, how it would be as we changed, and you know, I talked to Mizz Helen about her an' her husband, and she told me.