. Her three sons want to impress her. They each go out in search for the perfect gift.The first one, Frank, finds and buys a Swiss Chalet up on a moun...tain top. He sends her pictures and descriptions in her birthday card.The second son, George, orders her a brand new multi-million dollar Lamborghini with all the bells and whistles to be delivered on her birthday. He sends concept pictures and descriptions in her birthday card.The third son, Jack, wants something completely unique and searches. Aur bahut tadap rahi thi , unke haath bhi bande hue the .Phr unhone mujhe isaara kiya (kyuki unke muh me mera rumaal tha) ki main unk ehaath kholu. maine khool diye , ab unhone kaha ki ab meri baari , maine kaha ki theek h . unhone whi rumaal mere muh me bhar diya or mere haath baandh diye. Ab unhone mujhe deewar k saath khada karke , mera lower uttar diya , , phir underwear k upar se hi apni tongue pherne lgi. Meri haalat buri ho rahi thi , Na kuch bol skta tha , na kuch kar skta tha , lund ek. #~Shut up! Stop being so damned unreasonable!~ Another voice cut throughthe void, silencing the cold tones of the voice. The silence leftbehind was deafening.*Hello? ... who's there?*Silence. The void was still for a moment more.#Let's move on...#*What?* The voice almost sounded cowed for a moment.#You're still pathetic. Why are you even in that dead-end job, anyway?You should be using what your parents spent so much to put you throughuniversity to learn. After 6 years, you should have done. Just then Lynn came back into the kitchen, her face and hair looked better, her nipples however looked like they were even bigger than before. Sandra didn't know what to say, she just stood there rooted to the spot, unable to believe what Steve had just said. Steve walked up behind Lynn and in full view of Sandra slid his arms through hers and cupped her bra less tiit's in his hands, his index fingers and thumbs easily latching onto her big fat, inch long, rock hard nipples. Steve pinched them.