Or khan chach ki awaaz ane suru ho gaye …aaahhh ..oohhh .. or aik dam unho nay apna lund didi ki choot say nikala or sara pani yani cum didi kay jis...am pay gera de …mainy jab dhaka to mujay mom wali baat yaad a gaye yah to dhood hai to main apni zubaan say os dhood ko apni didi kay jisam say chatnay lag para or jab chat kay farig hoa to didi mujayDhaknay lag pare or boli u like it … or didi nay phir mare zubaan ko or lips ko choosna suru kar diya …or udhar khan chacha ka lund ab semi hard tha or. She knew he could feel the dampness he had created. His finger traced through the panties along the lips of her pulsating cunt. She hunched up to meet his ministrations. He now was pushing his cock in and out of her mouth in a steady rhythm that she knew would soon end in his white-hot sticky cum shooting into her throat. Her thoughts now weren't about why this had happened or even where Howard was, only about the impending orgasm she felt. She couldn't wait to taste his salty nectar. Tell them they must both promise to help each other with this if they agree to move forward. Explain that you will be able to do nothing more if they pass on this opportunity, but it is an all or nothing proposal you plan to present.Ask if they are open minded. When they say yes, ask if she is still enjoying her baby kissing her breasts each night. She will say yes, at which point ask him if he likes kissing his momma’s breasts? This will reinforce the mother c***d relationship you want to. I hope you're not mad." I hope you're not mad?," I thought. Me, mad? She's the one who should be mad. But maybe I did have some upper hand left. She was hoping I wasn't mad.So I didn't revert to the usual role of supplicant, but took charge. "Bridget, of course I'm not mad at you. I love you. You've always been a major force in my life. I just want you to know that there's nothing creepy or wrong that we've talked about. It's absolutely normal. I'm just a little surprised you didn't know." I.