Meri purani stories se mujhe bahut accha response mila hai .Is baar main us incident ki baat karne waala hun jisse ab society main har mard bas mom ko... chodna chahta hai.Maine apni mom ko randi bana diya tha.Jaisi hi ham ghar par akele hote main unpar jaanvaron ki tarah tut padta.Woh samne se chudwati.Woh papa ko navel bhi nahi dikhati.Ab tak meri mom puri randi ban gayi.Hamari society main bahut kaam wale hote hai.Main ek baar dopahar main bahar khelne gaya lekin koi khelne wala nahi tha aur. Together they stalked silently down the alley and behind the building, working their way closer to the half-built building next door. As they approached, Bob signaled that he was going to circle left and to give him a five count before moving in.Kat crouched, scanning the area as she counted to five and then crept forward, looking around the edge of the wall. She could see two men, one standing outside the Mule and one in the driver's seat, rifling through the storage compartment. Kat slid. ” “Really?” “That’s what I heard you say to me, have I gotten anything wrong?” “Uh, no, nothing in particular, I just never saw those connections before.” “That’s what shrinks are for,” Kat said, behind a toothy smile barely concealed by her coffee mug. “Jeff you have a half mug of coffee in front of you. I am going to tell you something and I do not want you to speak until you have finished that coffee. Oh, and no gulping. Ready?” “Uh, yes, nervous but ready. What is your verdict? Shall I. I went down on him, willingly. I knelt before him, my face before his cock, and touched it, gently. I explored it, wanting to savour every moment. I wanked him, gently, stroked his hard cock with the tips of my fingers. Finally, I had to know. I bent my head forward and kissed his cock – it smelled amazing, the sweet smell of sex and excitement – then slowly, deliberately, took him in to my mouth. I slipped his hard cock in to my mouth and began to suck him, gently, tenderly. I swirled.