Main uaae bola aap b tili k oil ki maalish karo bolti mere pass nai hai.Maine kaha ki mere falt me hai .Toh usne bola le aao main ja raha tha usne bol... main b sath chalti hu . Raaste me chalte chalte usne bataya ki uske pati bahar job karte hai. Aur kabi kabi aate hai. Aur jab b aate hai wo usse jaida baat b nai karte aur kaam k silsile me bass ohone pe rehte hai. Jab majn flat pe pahuncha maine dekha mere dost job k liye nikal gaye the.Maine tel nikala aur bola yeh le jao dard kam hoga .Usne. She wore a white mango full hands t-shirt and a black 3/4th due to the water her white t-shirt became transparent and her tank top was visible while i was placing the glass on the table she starts removing her t shirt and again starts explaining me about her part in the project but i could not concentrate as my eyes roll down to her cleavage and her structure while i was staring at her she catches me twice and on the third time she confronts me asking what are you doing i don’t answer but she. She didn't even turn around to accost me in the kitchen but laughed instead as I dragged her across the linoleum floor and out the back door, off the patio and around the corner to our trellis haven. It was still light outside this late in the summer but we felt protected in our sanctuary. I sat down and pulled Mom with me. She quickly turned around and yanked my shorts down, freeing my rigid cock for a very brief time before it was engulfed by her oral attack. I pulled her skirt onto her back. I think that she would make a fine wife, soz I'm askin' fer her hand right now, ifen I may be so bold." Shore, son, like I said, I'm all fer it, soz ya have my blessin'. But I have a little bit of advice fer ya, based on what I know of her mother. Play a little hard ta git, soz she feels like she has accomplished sumpthin' when she finally does land ya. That way, she'll appreciate ya more, cuz she had to work hard ta git ya. Ya see what I mean?" Yeah, I shore do. Thanks fer the advice. I'll try.