‘What other games do you play?’ Her twinkling green eyes calmly studied him. For a split second, Peter thought of a Bob-like response – ‘Try m....’- but he would have had to leer. Besides, this was Jennifer and he wasn’t going to offend her – not intentionally. His answer was most circumspect, ‘I didn’t know you’re a tennis player. I’ll have to improve my game if I want to play with you.’ ‘Play what?’ She laughed impishly, ‘You’re being rude.’ The ice green of her eyes sparkled and danced in. So as a concerned parent I took my daughter on a visit, I was going to see for myself, but was curious about how my daughter would react. I was unaware as to whether she was still a virgin or sexually active, in some ways I wanted to know, she seemed cool about going there with me, perhaps my lax attitude in her dealings with boyfriends and overnight stays with girlfriends, gave me an advantage over other mothers, my only stipulation was a steady supply of condoms, which I stocked up in her. Then reaching down and cupping his large heavy balls and squeezing them gently, before dropping to my knees in front of him and running my lips and tongue over his cock too. That brought forth a deep shuddering groan, “Oh yes, Bhabhi, that is so good, please, oh, please”He didn’t really need to plead, I was totally enamored of his beautiful cock and I intended to give him as much pleasure as he’d recently given me, so I took him slowly into my mouth, deeper and deeper, lashing it with my tongue. Muth marri aur sham ko meine mom ko dekh toh voh normal lag rahe the toh mein bhi normal ho gya Fir thode din ke baad mein bohot he man kr raha tha ma ko chodne ka fir mein muth maar kr shant ho gya lekin 1 din mein raat ko apne c bahar ayea mom mere chote bhai ke sath so rahe the toh dheere c mom ke pass gya aur unhe thoda sa hilaya toh uth gye unho ne kaha ” kya hai itni raat ko kya chahiye tujhe ” meine mom ko ishara kiya ki bhar aao voh room c bhar aai meine kaha” mujhe kuch baat krni hai,.