I inserted my tongue in deep and she grabbed my hair and moaned “AAAAAnnnnnnnhhhhhhhhhhaaaaaaaaa. ………….Yes suck it dear suck……………....aaaahaaaaaaaaa”I moved towards her thighs. kissed it lightly i bit her thighs she was whispering like ” Goooooodd…….” aaaaaammmmmmmmmm….. aaaaannnnnnnnnhhhhhhh.Rani “How much you will tease me……..insert you cock into me..deeeeeeppppp”I asked her to place my cock she guided it to her love hole and said “slowly push it deeeepp”me ” women like the hard jerk why you are. She had a delightful sense of humor and we played all kinds of tricks on each other. We laughed as much as we talked sometimes. And we wrestled around and romped like a pair of carefree kids, even as I grew older. I cannot emphasize enough that being with Mom was just a sheer delight, and I had no desire to be out of her company any more than necessary.Of course, as I grew older and began to have my first perceptions of this thing called sex, there were bound to be some subtle changes in our. What was meant to be a dream move has turned into a pure nightmare as since we moved in Sarah has deteriorated and now has full blown but she is definitely NOT the woman I married. She is low on confidence, can t concentrate much repreats the same questions and phrases, is frightened to leave the building and barely remembers much. Since her health began to go bad years ago our active sex life died with it(I still desired her but she lost all interest except the hand or blow job now and then to. . Eski qu jaan layne hai … 10 inch ka tara loura hai or ye abhi bachi hai …Main bola eskay mummay to dahko kitne motta hain es randi kay lund nahi lay sakti ….. To maa chalai … Ab mummay baray hain to kiya eski phudii be bare ho gaye hai ….Tera khotay jasa loura eski phaar day ga …. Mera bacha esko chhor day naaa….Edhar maine apna thora sa lund bahir ko nikala to uski choot ka maza aya to phir or zeyda daal diya…To phir say wo roo paree …. Amma bachao es say …. Bhaiya mare choot ka zara zara.