’ 7) By: Like every Indian mother, my mom also came to another city to make my stay better. In the process, we became comfortable in a different wa... with each other.‘Her milky thighs were just magical. Her face was just mesmerizing, with few drops of golden water falling from her perfectly untied hair. Her eyes were shining like the dewdrops in the sun.I was devouring her like a pure devotee, and I was pretty sure she caught me looking at her because she stopped for a moment near the bed and. I told him to arch his back and instead of doing it so that his butt was in the air he arched it like a cat ready to fight, I laughed a little and told him just to put his ass in the air an relax. Grabbing a fist full of hair as I mounted his bone ass I again picked up the pass and started fucking the shit out of him, harder, faster, spanking him, and a little chock, this k** made me so horny. After a while I again laid him on his back and placed his ass at the edge of the bed so that I could. For the first time in, well, ever he could see where he was.A dark dingy corridor that had a strange scent. He never smelt anything like it, but something deep inside told him it was the smell of death. It was not as sweet as it was ominous.The area around him was covered with metal plates. A ship of some sort.At least he knew where he was, but the exact location was still a mystery. He knew nothing about this strange new world. As they reached final stages of his journey he could see that. She got me the towels, then watched me walk away.When I got to the apartment, I was still working out the details. I needed one of those little step stools for inside the tub. Plastic would be my preference. I needed some clothes line to hang the towels on and some clothes pens to keep them up. That should easily do the shower curtain. I really didn't need all that till the hose came, and that wouldn't be for several days.I supposed that until it came, I would be using one of the plastic throw.