But she maintains her body as if she is in her 20’s. We moved well and she used to come my home and I also used to go to her home and we used to hav... long chats. One fine day, it was the best ever day I had in my life I took off on that day and I was at home. Since I had to send off my wife to her native I had to go out and come back. We used to leave key in her home whenever we go out. When I come back at around 3pm I rang the calling bell to get the key, by the time it was getting dark and it. It read along the lines of Are you not coming? Gah! It kind of annoyed me that he was impatient, but I decided to not think too much of it to not kill any mood. The walk there was a little scary to be honest. It was pretty late at night. Feel free to call me a sissy, but I seriously did NOT want to mess with some of the hulking people I saw. Or maybe it was their gigantic jackets that made them look somewhat menacing? Who knows? Eventually, I found his apartment. As soon as I stepped through. He stopped and realized that it was coming from his parent’s room. The door was slightly open and he peered in. The light from the streetlight outside was shining enough into the room and he could see his mom rustling on the bed. He moved closer and opened the door a little more before he realized that his mother was on top of his dad, naked! He stared as mom was bouncing up and down on his dad. It was his mom that was doing the grunting. He was amazed that he was watching his parents fuck.. ”“Now,” Matt told Connor calmly, but with enough volume for the teen to hear through the protective shooting muffs that they both wore on the range this Saturday morning. “Support the shooting hand with the non-shooting hand. Align the front sight with the slot in the rear sight. Place that alignment on the center of mass of the target. And ... gently squeeze the...”BANG!Connor flinched and the pistol rose, but not by much, Matt was surprised to note. Connor had evidently actually listened when.