Mom would not take my money, she said I should save it for college. I told her we needed to take care of ourselves now and worry about college later. ...om set up a system where I would pay for things, like breakfast and dinner and stuff like that. That worked well as mom did not feel I was just giving her the money. My mom was a tall woman, skinny, kind of like a librian with her hair up most of the time. Her tits were not very big but she did have wide hips. I was at that age where I was very. Then, to be treated like a worthless servant at work was the final straw. She had walked out 30 minutes before the end of her shift, fully intending to never set foot in that hellhole again, her anger lasting almost until she got to the car. There, walking briskly through the third floor of the parking lot, she had felt the tears coming. By the time she reached her beloved Honda, she was sobbing and had trouble getting the key into the lock. Finally within the relative safety of her car, she. Ammi ki siskariyan ab zor ki chikhon mein badal gai thi. Hum dono pasine se bheege hue the. Mein bas jhadne hi wala tha ke meine apna lund ammi ki chut se bahaar khinch liya aur ammi ke bazu mein palang par beth gaya. Hum dono ki sansein tez thi aur dono thak chuke the. Meine table se bottle uthaya aur ek hi sip mein 1.5 liter bottle ko adhe se zyada khatam kar diya aur fir bottle ammi ki taraf badahi. Ammi ne bhi ek hi ghut mein sara pani khatam kar diya.“Chalo ghum jao. Tumhara favourite aa. He uses his tongue to trace lazy circles all over it. Her body starts rocking against him with a faster tempo. He begins to tease the outside of her pussy with his fingers. Softly pressing one against her opening, only to withdraw it as she arches forward. Her breathing is coming in short gasps now, her body bucking wildly. He pushes his finger inside her now, matching her thrusts. “Oh God!” she cries into the night. His one finger now becomes two as he pushes deep inside her. Her clit is still.