Our bonding also started to increase in this one year. We became closer than ever. I started to call her sweetheart.She started to treat me as her hus...and. She never cared about her dress when we were in our room. She even changes saree in front of me with a blouse and petticoat on. It was her 45th birthday we celebrated her birthday. She was in a grand green saree. She asked me.Mom: Should we plan for a baby, Rahul?Me: Sweetheart, but you said no physical relationship.Mom: Yeah! I said that,. He would gather together his super hung Latino studs and put me in a bathroom or garage and I would do whatever he told me to. God I loved juan, he would feed me his thick sperm last and praise me as his perfect creation. One day Juan brought me to garage somewhere that was full of hardened prison types, these guys got off on hard core jail prison sex and would just tear me up, dam it was so hot , they were all total studs with huge uncut cocks, I could not get enough cum in my belly, . Pardin's dreams were vivid that night from bouts of passion to impossible chases by midget goblins and hoary dwarves through tunnels that never ended while dinner waited on the table if only he could get there. Throughout all of his dreams, an invisible hand kept turning him from one path or another without any reason he could fathom. He was never sure if the invisible hand wanted to do him good or bad.The sun coming through the window was a welcome relief from his night visions. Before the. Finally for the big moment, he gently slid into me, it helped a little that I was already soaking wet from the mind blowing orgasm he gave me but the pain was hard to ignore. As he thrusted, I held tightly onto him trying not to shout loud enough for his neighbours to hear, all the while reminding myself that he loved me. As luck would have it, he didn’t go on for long and it was over. I wanted to stand up and use the bathroom but I couldn’t walk, he then carried me to the bathroom and left me.