There was a mirror behind her, in case I wanted to admire the nice shape of her naked ass and bouncy curls from that angle too.“Umm, hi...” I said... barely audibly, afraid to touch her, until I finally moved my hand onto her shoulder. The curls tickled but I had to try my best not to flinch when I felt something slimy in them touching my hand.“So, you like the show?” she said, eyes blinking, as her fingers were “Yeah, it’s great,” I said as she kissed the shaft and touched it lightly with her. Mom : yeh lun itna bada kaise ho gayakamal : 3 saal se teri chidiya ( sparrow/ choot) maar raha hoon gun to badi hogi namom ne kacchi neeche ki aur boli yeh chidya nazaar aati haiKamal : sali teri chidiya to jaango ke beech chuppi huee hai aur yeh kaya iska ghosla (nest) saaf nahin hai, kyon pati ne choot nhain maari kya bhut time semom : usko chidya maarni nahin aati bas paalni aati haikamal chalo ab kachhi poori utaro aur mein tumahari jhaante saaf kar deta hoonmom : shikari ho to aisa jo. I could use some time away from here right now, too. Daddy and Uncle Larry are both being so childish about this competition thing they now have with each other. You need to do something to stop them before it breaks out into a real feud of some kind. Uncle Larry is really pushing things with Daddy." It isn't really a competition. I told Larry I'd look at how he does compared to how Gene does. They've both been going great though. I'm not sure I want to do anything to change whatever they've. So angrily looking like some mix and match of an eighties zombie and basket case, I began to regrow my teeth. I was very angry until I saw her take off her black yoga pants. Throwing her hips side to side. The way they gripped her hips those thick thighs. Then they was she bent over giving me one big heart shape in the moon. I suddenly became focused on one goal. I slowly began to turn bits of bone into cutting ornaments. Cutting through to all but the last layer. She had to sleep.