Mein bola ki ok hum bua ke ghar chale gaye udhar pap bhi chale gaye . Phir mein bua ke ghar mein ghusa unka beauty parlour hai mein under gaya or udha... mene bathroom mein chal gaya or nahe ke bhar aaya or bola ki kapade de do wo boli ki ruko mein nahe ke aayi idhar almari mein dhund lo. Mein almari khol ne laga mujhko kapade nahi mile mein only bniyan mein tha niche se kcu hnahi only towel tha underwear to gila ho gaya tha or baki kapade washing machine mein . Mein tu fus gaya .phir bua ayi wo. I have kinda been thinking about mum as well. What she'd thinkabout this all." Your mother would be proud of you no matter what you chose," dad saysfirmly. "And I know she's looking down on you and watching out for youevery second of every day." Yeah," I whisper as tears start to flow from my eyes again."She'd never be disappointed in you living your life the way you needto," dad says. "She is as proud as I am. I promise you that." Thanks," I whisper."It's getting late," dad says. "And I saw. I thought that it would never end. Spurt after spurt of white cum erupted from my cock and covered her tits. Some hit her stomach, cheek and hair as well. She was a mess.Well, as you can imagine, neither Gary nor I could stand. Carla was lying there, her tits covered with cum, still moaning, her pussy drenched with her juices, recovering from a massive orgasm. What a picture! We could do nothing but lay there for several minutes. After a while, we all sat up and smiled at each other. What an. She began to furiously wank me off while exploring every part of my mouth with her tongue. I think she could tell that I was feeling a tad uncomfortable as she leaned over into her drawer and brought out some lube. It was cold when she applied it to my cock which made me go even harder as she started to continue wanking me again. I had never felt pleasure like this before. She was groaning loudly as she played with my cock, telling me that she wanted to fuck me but it would look bad for her if.