Ma maase jytadatar kamuk karane ka prayatn karane laga tab muje ak idia aya aur mai ne apni maase kahaMai: maa muje sar dard ho raha hai Maa; aamere n...jadik aja tu mere jang pe apana sar rakhade mai tera sar dabati hoo.Ab maine apani maa ko kaha asakaro mere sare sarir ko dabado bad me meri maa ne mere sarir ko dabane lagi. Aur kahane lagi”bete asa karati hoo tere sare sarir ki malish kardeti hoo.”is bat par mai khush hogya muje apni maa ko chodane kasapana sahi nazr ane laga.maine apane sare. After 5 minutes he pulledMadis hair back jerked his cock from her mouth and spewed a heavy load ofcum over her mouth nose and eyes pushed his cock back in his zipper andtold her to suck his friend after about 30 minutes Madi had sucked all 3 ofhis friends and her face and hair where covered in semen. She staggered toher feet trying to wipe the cum from her eyes . " come here little faggot "i said " daddy i need to use the bathroom to wash " " you will come herefirst , sit on daddies knee as you. Warren spent as much time on the mound as any of our pitchers, holding the ball and waiting for the Next Victim to arrive from the bullpen.Put me in, coach! I'm ready to play -- today! For the first time, I kinda wished I was still the guy they relied upon for long relief. At least then my dad could have seen me play.It occurred to me that I could invite my folks to come see me play in Baltimore. The idea had come to me a little late, since my days of knowing, in advance, when I'd be called. Suddenly, I was looking at my very first one. I only got a glimpse of it, though, before he turned his back to me.“It would be inappropriate for me to hug you like this,” he said. “Good night.”I wanted to argue with him. I wanted to stay there. I wanted him to turn around and face me again. I wanted ... more ... except I couldn’t articulate what “more” meant, even in my own mind. And I knew he was embarrassed, and that if I stayed, he might get mad. I didn’t want Uncle Bob to be mad at.