Raat ko mein mummy se chipak kar sota tha.mummy mere muh ko apni chuchi mein daba leti thi aur apni tango ko khol kar mere chutdo ko apni tango ke bee...ch mein daba leti thi.mera lund mummy ki chut par chipka rehta tha.mummy bra itni choti pehnti thi ki sirf unki chuchi ke nipple hi dhake rehte the puri chuchi nangi rehti thi. Aur kachi ke naam par sirf ek choti sa kapda tha usme sirf chut dhakti thi mote mote chutad nange hi rehte the.ek raat meine mummy ki bra aur kachi nikal di aur mummy ko. At the beginning it was like in the noblest royal palacesJ. All the friends and relatives came. Talked, drank and had fun.Close to 10 p.m. there left only aunt Zoe with her husband (he drank too much to go home) who stayed for the whole night with us. Also there were 3 dad’s colleagues. They came pretty late at about 9 p.m. I knew only one of them – Vlad Kirsh – he was my father’s boss. He ran in for some minutes from time to time. It seemed like he was attracted to my mom’s butt as he never. 'This is what he deserves', she tried to convince herself, but her heart wouldn't listen.She turned the TV off and headed to bed, still thinking about Felix. He was getting married two days later, and she was to be the matron of honor. She wiped her face and got into bed and imagined how the wedding would be. She noticed that thinking about it didn't hurt as much as it used to. Maybe she was getting over it after all.The day of the wedding dawned bright and sunny, perfect weather for an outdoor. I’m going to fucking feel what it’s like, once and for all. I take the dildo out and walk to the shower. We have a large walk-in shower that is just right for this moment. I feel a trickle appear like it’s on the horizon and far, far away. I clench my buttocks. Not yet!I pull my dress so that it sits tight over my body and I lie on the floor of the shower; safe in the knowledge that no-one is going to walk in. I lift my legs up against the wall and curl the bottom of my skirt upwards so that I.