I had my bulge straining against the fabric of my jeans.I like what I am seeing with my eyes” I replied. Before I was able to say anything else, she... had already kneeled between my legs, placed her hand over my bulge and felt up and down the length of my shaft through the pant.She removed my belt and she pulled my jeans off as I ripped off my shirt. Her hands found the waistband of my briefs and she pulled them down, slowly revealing my manhood, an inch at a time. When I was nearly completely. Sometimes they both used such phrases in the course of their love- making, but not at any other time. And too, now that she thought about it, Lola felt fatigued. She certainly didn't feel like making love again. Right now what she wanted to do was to go upstairs and call Rudy, then take a shower and reflect on the fact that soon her brother would be working at the station with her. He was bound to make a fine reporter.Her thoughts were interrupted as her husband reached out and pulled her down. Ye dekh kar mujhse raha nahi gaya, aur mai bhi muth marne laga.Tabhi lala ne jor se apne mote supade ko maa ki choot me dabaya … .Lala — — hhmmff …Maa — — — — aaaaa ahhh haaaaaa … … … … …Lauda maa ke choot ke andar jane laga. Fir lala ne apne hath maa ke kandho ke dono taraf rakh ke kacha kach … Facha fachh … .. Chodne lag gaya.Mai ye nazara jindagi me pehli bar dekh raha tha. Meri maa ko lala chod raha tha. Poore ghar me siskariya , chudai ki khach … Khach … Fachh … Fachh … . Ki. |~|~|~|~|The A.A.I.By Maria2Chapter 5|~|~|~|~I thought it had ended but it turned out this was not the case.The man grabbed me around my hips and rolled me over so that I was lyingon my stomach. My bosoms mashed into the bed. He grabbed my hips andwith his strength he lifted my body up and then he pushed my legs so thatI was on my knees. The rest of my body responded, and my arms lifted myhead and shoulders up, and I was now on all fours, on knees and elbows.Long dark hair hung down below my.