Tea tho muje pini thi ni islia maine wesa e mae gas band ki aur unko kiss karne laaga kabhi neck pae tho kabhi ear pae. Aur saari kae upar se hi unke ...pussy pae ragarne laaga… Wo bhi madhosh hone laagi…Ab unko palat kae maae unhe smooch karne laaga aur wo bhi muje pure josh mae smooch kaar rahi thi jese wo bohat bhuki ho iss ehsaas k liye….Aur moan kar rahi thi hmmmm… Ahhh… Hmm. Fhir maine ek jhatke mae unhe uthay aur kitchen kae shelf mae bheta diya.. Aur apni aur khich kae unki blouse aur bra. My mother groaned. She sighed. I heard sounds of her need as her excitement ballooned. I was working faster and deeper, angling the stroke in an effort to give my mother maximum pleasure. As we loved, I looked into her eyes, filial shifting and morphing into something more romantic. In a blending of emotion I ducked in to kiss her mouth, the action between us cranking up a couple of gears.“God, you really know what you’re doing,” my mother said as we got going.I could have told her my aunt had. You go on without me. I'll take a cab if I can't talk her into giving me a ride." "Are you sure?" Rob gives me a strange look, but I convince him to go.By the time I get seated again, her dance is over. She begins to wind her way through the crowd, then stops as she spies me. I smile at her, but there is only fear in her beautiful green eyes.She rushes up to me, and demands, "What are you doing here? Do mom and dad know you are here?" No, they don't know I'm here! Mom would faint is she found. ”That was a stressful time. I remember, we had one guy who was very religious. He used to lie in his cot saying prayers. One night somebody asked him if had just soloed. Without even looking up he said, “You bet your ass I did” and continued with his prayers.After graduation, we were assigned to either fighters, or bombers. Of course, we all wanted to fly fighters. But the strategic bombing campaign had just kicked off over Germany and they needed a lot of new bomber pilots. If I’d thought.