Mere mama unki family ke sath shahar me rahte hai. Main job search karne ke liye usi shahar chala gaya. Mama ne mujhe unke ghar rahne bulaya. Main to ...b jaise sapne me hi tha. Ab main mere sapno ki pari ke ghar me jo jane wala tha. Varsha mami ko jabse maine dekha tha, tab se main unhe chodane ke sapane dekhata tha. Varsha mami sach me ek Apsara hai, jannat ki noor hai. Varsha mami ke boobs dekh ke to kisi ka bhi lauda pani pani ho jayega. Varsha ke stan bahut bade aur sudol hai. Main hamesha. I want to be your lover. But, even more, I want to be your partner in life. I want to love you that way and I want you to love me that way. Can you have me that way, Nick?”“Yes!! Oh, God, YES!” There was no hesitation in his answer or his reaction. From the moment he saw me standing in front of him, waiting for my answer to be understood, his reaction was obvious. But, I need to hear him say it. “Yes, I want you in those ways and every way we can come up with. Mom, you don’t know how I have. The long, straight, flowing brown hair. The way it tumbled over her shoulders like strands of silk. And those pretty, thin shoulders and that narrow, sweet-smelling back. He laughed again, realizing that he'd never really smelled it. It would smell good, though, Hanson was sure. There was that orange T-shirt, too, that made her titties look so small and soft... tipped delicately with tiny buttons of nipple flesh. Pink nipple flesh.Angrily, he picked up the empty glass and sucked the last ice. He was already naked and stroking his dick hard.I shifted my focus back to Supriya and started sucking her pussy. Intermittently biting her clitoris and rubbing her pussy area against my sharp stubbles. I ate her pussy and crushed her tits with my hands. She got hold of my collar and held it tight for support.As I sucked, she moved her body in rhythm. After a few minutes, she came hard and started shouting, “Fuck me! Fuck me, you bastard!” I was now super-charged, slapped her, and made her.