Usne legins pehna tha aur uski kameez thoda khisak gayi thi mein bina dare uske gand ke cress ke ungli masal raha tha use pata tha but kuch nahi boli ...ein uske piche khada hua aur apna land uski gand pe ghane laga maza aaya raha tha doston ……………………Mei ne hath is tarha thaa ke uske boobs b thode touch ho rahe the but mein ne control kiya aur izar se uske gand ke sath khelne laga mein to ye koshish kar raha tha ke uske legins ke andar hath dalu but mein gand phat rahi thi isiliye nahi dala itne. Little he knows his mother fall fully in love with him. Yes Diary, I am confessing- I LOVE MY SON- I LOVE MY SON- I LOVE MY SON. I want to yell at top of my voice to the world. Alas, I am not saying this to my son. My eyes moisten. Diary I still fear society. Still little amount of motherhood is alive inside me. Don’t worry cruel world I will kill, I will kill this motherhood. Then nobody can stop me from loving my son, my flesh, my creation. I gave him many naughty poses, like bending back. " She lied. "Do you have five dollars to pay him or should I just blow him as usual?" What's that, honey?" The paperboy..." she repeated."Oh, take care of that for me, will ya." he replied as the game resumed."Sure, no problem." she concluded in a defeated tone. "Maybe he'd at least have appreciated it."So here she sat, staring at the phone. Since she only worked part time, she had the whole day free."I'm going to do it." Jackie said out loud to then empty room.As soon as the words left her. I tingled all over. Was I really gonna try something? To be honest, I wasn't even sure myself. When I got in the room, pulled off my scrub bottoms and tossed them on a chair by the corner. I slid my panties down, they were already wet. Yes, I was really gonna do this. I hopped up on the table and spread my legs, my pussy opened up towards the door. I couldn't wait for him to walk in on me like this. I touched my pussy, gently, I didn't want to get off yet. He knocked twice, my.