(Maa ko kaske thappad marte hue).Maa – Arre maine mana kar diya uss chutiye ko. Bahana marr diya ki main thaki hui hun aur fir sidhe yahan aa gayi. ...Main jaanti hun ki meri chut sirf tumhari hi hai aur main kisi dusre aadmi se baat tak nahi karti.Ram Laal – Acha hai tune yeh baat jaldi samjh li. Muh khol apna (maa ke muh main thook diya). Chal dhire dhire apne kapde utaar mere samne. Bilkul ek randi ki tarah.Fir woh bistar par baith gaya aur maa uske saamne strip karne lagi. Dheere dheere maa ne. "I want you to kill my husband," she said. "Can you do that for me, Mister Bumfelt?" Micky," I replied, pouring myself another shot of bourbon. "If we're talking murder, call me, Micky."She smiled, waved the private detective over, undid his belt, dropping his trousers and took Bumfelt’s cock into her warm mouth. She took his balls into her hands and worked at his cock with her mouth. She slipped her lips from it. Pre-cum and her saliva glistened on its head. She flicked at it with her tongue.. .Ab sab thak chuke the, meri sis adhmari halat mein table par cum mein lath path padi thi aur dhree dhree apni choot ko sehra rahi thi….sabne apne kapde pehan liye meri sis ab bhi nangi thi aur ankhen jhukaye baithi thi….usne alka ki taraf dekha aur boli…ab mein zaun…..is par alka ne uske kapade uthane shuru kiye….par achanak hi alka ke dimag mein fir kuch aa gaya aur who usne meri sis ke kaan mein kuch kaha…sun kar sarita thodi mukarai aur na mein garden hilane lagi…is par alka boli are akhiri. “Wanna go upstairs?” She whispered in my ear. Her hand was gently rubbing my cock through my pants. “Damn,” I muttered. This little minx got hotter quicker than any girl I had ever been with. Unfortunately this late in the evening I was sure the few bedrooms in the house already held couples (or more!) fucking away. Luckily I had a quick Plan B. “Follow me.” I took her by the hand and led her outside to my van. This had been my “fuck truck” since high school. The back still had a mattress.