Last story khatam hui thi….Isi tarah hamara roj ka safar hone laga.. Roj koi na koi mil he jata tha.. Ek din zeni ne kaha mouka mile to wo ek din ap...i chudayi bhi karwayegi. Mene kaha ye possible nhi hoga.. Usne kaha hoga.. Aur ek din usne ye kar dikhaya aur mujhe bhi sikhaya.. Par ye baat main apko apni is story par comment milne ke baad bataungi.ab aagey….ham roj collage aate jaate rahe. safar bhi chal raha tha. zeni ko ye sab karte dekh mujhe bhi ye karne ki ichha hoti thi par mene zeni ko. She held him for minutes until she heard "I love you mommy".Amber back up a little and looked in her boys eyes, arms on his shoulders. "I love you too".She knew she did the right thing...........Amber finished washing him and guided him from the tub. She dried him off and carried him into bed. She flicked off the lights and went to be next to him. As she tucked him in, she spoke with him. "That was a special mom-son bath ok? It cant be done like that again". Carl nestled up to his mom and. I can only grunt as I stand aside to let her enter. She stares down at my exposed cock. “Mmm nice” she mutters as she walks into the living room. Susan stands up and they kiss and embrace. I stand stunned. Not only does Vivian know my name but watching them greet each other makes me think they are more than just gym buddies.They look at me standing watching them. “She is rather beautiful” said Vivian “her make-up looks very nice”. “Yes” says Susan “she looks very sexy and she does exactly what. It would not be used in this session."Cock" was number six. And as she was correct he had to come up withappropriate stimulation for her.The riding crop had always been one of his favorite implements. It'sflexibility made it easy to use in a rapid fire motion. He now appliedit between Donna's widely spread legs. Slowly and gently at first, hetapped the black leather tip of the crop on his sub's exposed clit.Progressively he increased the speed and hardness of the taps,eventually reaching a.