Mere hubby 1 month ke liye europe jane wale the maine chirag ko chating pe bol diya tha next day mere ghar aane ke liye uske kuch time bad mari friend... ragini ka call aaya or wo bahot upset thi upni sex life ko lekar to main samaj gae ke ise kisi or ka pyar or lund ki jarur he to maine usko mere ghar pe bula liya next day to usne pucha kyu par usko bola bas aise hi milne ke liye usko kuch nahi pata tha chirag ka. Ragini bilkul Shushmita sen jaise dikhti thi ek dum fair thi .phir dophar ko 2. The moment I moved the knife near the cake, mom came close, put her hand on my shoulder, and held my hand in which I was holding the knife. I could feel the warmth of her body. I slowly cut three/four pieces of cake. I took one and inserted it Mom’s open mouth. Mom, instead of leaving my finger, sucked it.She bent forward, picked another piece of cake, inserted in my mouth and said, “I love if someone sucks my finger.”We both kept of sucking our fingers. I was getting an erection. Mom looked. When I stood erect again I was painfully aware that my cock was like a stick of wood, pointing at them like an old time dowsing rod which had found its target."I love it when it gets that way," said Emma, softly.There was a murmur of assent from her cohorts, as all three of them examined the evidence of my arousal. Suffice it to say it didn't matter what flaws I might have. All they were interested in was my penis. Isn't it funny how something like a penis, which can look mangled and mal-grown,. Mom ran to the kitchen and came back with tongs meant for an outdoor grill. They were a foot and a half long.I took them, gripped the topper, which was an angel with a large ring behind it representing a halo, and held it out over the top of the tree. It fit perfectly over that tiny, vertical standing branch.After the stepladder and tongs were returned to their respective storage places, the three of us stood in the living room for a moment, simply taking in the spectacle. Then Mom pulled out.