Nannu sunder roju velu unnappudu thana 8 inches bullakaayatho nannu denge naaku swargam chupevaadu. Neenu rooju athani modda tho dengenchukonenduku aa...ratapade vaadeni. Ela three months ayepooyende. Rooju athani room ku 6 pm pooye vaadeni. Appatike sunder akkadeki vachi thaanu thaguthu sullini chethitho nalupukontu karchoni undevaadu. Neenu late ga eppudayena poothe thanu naa paina poorti hakku unnatu thiduthu… Naa kodaka entha seepura.. Raa modda cheekuduvu…. Neevu sukapadu nannu sukapettu….. I kept my hands going, up over her hips and then in to her little waist, such a shape, and then up her ribcage, my fingertips over her gorgeous tits. Then to her shoulders, nice and firm and straight, up her slender neck, over her lovely young face, and into her thick, wavy hair, not quite dry but still wonderful to comb my fingers through.“Fuck me,” she whispered, curiously slowly, “quick. I need it. Go on top and fucking nail me! Quick!”She’d seemed such a polite, well spoken young girl, I. My life has never been perfect. For most of my life I was raised by my mother. She had a terrible temper and when I was six my father couldn't take it any longer. He took off. I can't even remember what he looked like now. My life got much worse after my father left us. Mom had no one but me upon whom to vent her anger.Before I graduated from high school she was diagnosed as suffering from dementia. I tried to take care of her, primarily because I felt I had no choice. But it was just too much. Meine mom ko bola tha ke mujhe tum pasand ho isliye mom ne ajj ka din plan kiya. Fir kya tha meine or ritu ne bina time waste kiya apne kapde utare. Or kiss karne lage us raat humne 2 ghante tak 4 bar sex kiya.Usdin ke baad humne bahut bar sex kiya kabhi ritu ke ghar kabhi apne ghar. Or ritu ab apne mom ke bhi parvah nahi karte the. Unke samne he mujhe kiss karte or Unke samne he mujhe apne room mein le jati or sex karte. Ritu to sex addicted ho gaye the. Use sex karne ke adat se pad gaye the..