Without doubt, my mother could not havemade a more unsettling request, and my instinct is to refuse point blankto cooperate. But she is gently insist...nt, and there is, after all,nobody else around. After making clear my outrage, my unwillingness everto contemplate doing anything like this again, my expectation of beingcompensated and rewarded for my cooperation, and having extracted frommother a solemn promise that she would tell nobody else about it (as ifshe would!), I agree with quite. Pulling her legs high, resting them on his shoulders, he slathered his cock and shoved fingers into her asshole, soon bringing the two oiled placed together with a careful lunge.“Fuck,” she moaned. “Keep going.”He pushed deeper. Saw her cringe.“Keep going,” she insisted.Once balls deep, he paused. “Please,” she insisted.He withdrew and shoved back in slowly.“Hard,” she insisted. “Til you cum.”He didn’t bother asking if she was sure. She was the type who wouldn’t ask for what she didn’t want. So. “Yes! You’re right. Oh my gosh, I have to go.” She scooted to the edge of the queen-size bed and recollected her clothes. “Maddi, you’re coming to see me tonight -- right?” She asked with great nervousness, her fingers trailed down her flat tummy to fondle the damp wisps between her legs.Maddi stretched out and kicked her legs. “Of course, baby. I wouldn’t miss it for the world. Love you.”“I love you, too.”,Mary said. She rolled up her pair of cotton white panties and a damp spot quickly formed. Bht din se m yha stories pdh rha hu. Aaj mera b man hua k apke sath ek story share karu jisne mujhe bhabhiyo n aunties ka deewana bna diya. Koi galti ho to maaf karna.Baat 1 saal pahle ki hai jab mai delhi coaching leta Tha mukhergee nagar me. Main ghar se aa rha tha n huda city centr se metro me aa rha tha. Ifco chowk aane pe metro me kaafi log chade n bheed bhi thi. Tbhi ek gori si bhabhi andar ki traph aayi n m usko dekhtq hi rah gya. Bht sundar thi wo n uska figure yaaro jabardast tha. Uski.