Pookka teruchukuni chinnaga open ayyindi,nalukato gelukutunte marikasta teruchukundi guddapokka, velu pokulonundi teesi guddalo pettadu, koddiga velli...di, anukoolang inka terabettindi todalanu, velunu bayataku teesi notlo pettukunnadu, chee anukunnanu, kanii sex lo anni nadustayemo anukunnanu, malli velu petti choosadu inka lopaliki poyettuledu,pipine velito dengutu, pookunu, nalikato gelukutunnadu, vadina amma abba oooh antu, inka modda pookulo petti dengu annadi, sare ani lechadu, todalu. Yes, you could buy him one, talk about an unacceptable consolation prize. Anyway, after talking to Jack last night; I finally got it. I finally understood the man’s, my dad’s, bitterness. So yes, that’s what I’m asking for, and I know you can do it. I need to know dad. I need to know so I can fully appreciate what he went through. It’s the only way apart from doing fifteen years behind bars myself,” she said.The man across from her was shaking his head, but then he had a thought.“Okay, and I’ll. I was mortified. "What the hell, man! That's my Mom," I stammered, "your Aunt!" "So? She is a babe, John. She's a babe who's touching herself a few minutes after she washed her son's and nephew's dicks. If she can enjoy, we can, too." I had nothing to say to that. "Well, you can jack off to her, but she's still my mother. I can't do that," I said and turned to leave. Dan held my shoulder and pulled me closer to the door. "Look, man, isn't that sexy? Don't think of her as your Mom, y'know. You. His touch was as gentle as a lover's as he lifted her/me up and removed the torn and stained night gown. He plucked a sponge from a nearby bowl of warm water, and starting with her face, he began to bath her.Gentle fingers played down my cheeks, wiping away cum stains, and dry tears. My tongue, swollen and purple from her strangulation protruded from between crimson lips. Gently he opened our mouth and kissed it, taking its swollen grossness into his nown mouth, and somehow making it seem less.