Maa na kaha zyada khubsurat. Mana kaha bohat zyada. Achanak uski mara lund par padhe. Usna muskraya.Lakin ma dar gaya aur apna kamra ma chala gaya.Dus...ra din jab ma office sa wapas aaya to ma bathroom ma naha rahe the. Mana table par chad gaya aur bathroom ka anda dakhna laga. Muja kuch saaf nazar nahi aaya. ma jaldi sa nicha utra aur table side ma rakha. Mara lund khada ho gaya. Itna ma he ma bathroom sa bahar aaye. Mare nazar uski boobs par padhi. Mara lund iron rod jaisa ban gaya. Maa ke. ”“I could have been a killer trying to pick up young women,” he counters, trying to sound devious.“You could have been, but I would have been able to tell,” she winks.“I have this feeling that you can be a bit bashful.”“Bashful?” she feigns innocence. “Me?”“Well, your game you played that day when I bought you home,” he reminds her. “You weren’t subtle about it, but you weren’t loud about it either.”“Okay, I can be a little bit on the shy side, even when I know what I want. Sometimes it can be. That gets me started and I grunt loudly and begin to shoot cum into her ass. She screams again when she feels my warm cum in her ass. I continue to pump in and out and she soon begins another orgasm. When she finishes with that one, she collapses and I collapse with her. I want to stay in that ass for as long as possible. A five minutes later, I’m flaccid again so I pull out. I lay down next to her and start to rub her back. She soon looks at me and smiles. ‘Jim, that felt amazing. That was one. "David that's ... that's just insane!" I cried out.He sat back and slowly shook his head. Then in a controlled voice, reminiscent of a parent trying to describe Physics to a child, he began."When I married Sarah I didn't get to pick and choose those things about her I'd accept and those I wouldn't. I didn't get to accept her mother but not her father. I didn't get to acknowledge this part of her past but not that. When I married her I had to say ''I do" to the entire package."When she broke her.