Me wha se chala gya aur ek shaam ko hum saat me coffee pee rhe the tab me.. Mom ek baat puchu mom..Haa pucho me..Gussa mat hona soch kr bolna mom..Haa... ( pareyada) means tell me…Aapko shaadi nai krni mom..Gussa hokar q me tere liye problem hu kya me..Noooooooo mom but fir b aapki ki khushi b imp hena mom…Me khush hu apne bete ke saat me….I mean ye wali khushi nai mom..Toh??? Kaun si khusi me..Aree mom wo wali mom…Kaun si wali sibin tu kya bol rha h me….Physical needs mom mom…. Ye kya bol rha h. As they walked he told her that she was in great shape and that he fancied her. do not be silly she told him i am old enough to be your mother. well he said you sure look dam good to me.at the bottom of the cliffs was the beach and to get to it they had to walk down a pathway. about half way down there is a small shelter with a seat inside. they sat and chatted and he made a comment on how nice her perfume was/ she told him he should not be so close to get a smell of it. he then got a bit more. When she laid, he hit her several times with the cane. The pain was increasing with every hit. If only he didn't hit the same spot every time! After several more hits she couldn't bear the pain any further and shouted: “Stop it! Stop!” He stopped immediately and asked, “So, how was it?” “Well, it hurt too much.” “But you didn't cry. Are you angry with me?” “No, I've got what I wanted.” “Your ass is getting quite colorful. Your skin seems to be very sensitive. It seems that I've exaggerated it a. “Not if I have any say about it, that’s not all you’re getting. I intend on playing more with this body of yours”, as I slipped a finger inside her and we kissed. We continued to kiss as she continued stroking my now hardening cock. I was massaging her clitoris when she turned and took my cock into her mouth. Slowly sucking it until I was hard, “That’s better” she says as she throws herself over and above my cock reaching down between her legs, she grabs my harden shaft and rubs my mushroom.