Maa ki nangi peeth ko bich-bich mein chumte aur kaat te hue bade pyaar se. Khud ke hi lund ke har ek jhatke ka aanand le rahe the.In pyaar se bhare lu...nd ke jhatko ko, mummy ki chut ke andar laga rahe the. Wahin meri Bengali mummy soma, apne se 9-10 saal chhote aadmi ke saamne puri nangi thi.Unke poore sharir mein sirf ek kamarbandh aur mangalsutra tha aur maathe pe sindur lagaye hui thi. Us paraye admi ke lund ke har 1 jhatke ko apni puri nangi jism mein aehsaas karti.Apne boobs ko mangalsutra. ‘Tell me,’ she whispered. ‘It’s the date of Emily’s conception,’ I said, looking her right in the eye. ‘And this one?’ I traced another stretch mark. ‘This one is Emily’s name. And this one is my name.’ She was trying not to admit she was pleased to hear these things, the way a small child tries to remain angry when a parent has them on the verge of laughter. Her mood had improved, her posture, too, as she was no longer huddled into a near-fetal crunch. I moved my hand to her chestnut-brown. Her green eyes shimmered with barely suppressed desire. James had to admit, he was impressed that she could withstand this amount of sexual energy without cumming on the spot; she clearly had great control over her body and her emotions.But James was not the same man he had been an hour ago, he knew he was fully in command now. And with cool charisma, he flashed a smile that sent a pang of carnal desire coursing through Professor Sharp's body. He spoke firmly, "Yes, Katherine. You can help me.". But then a wave of emotion hit her. She was embarrassed that she had been so frightened last night. He had warned her that this was dangerous, and she said she could handle it and now she had let him down. But what else could she have done. Just then, he looked up and spotted her in the doorway.“Good morning. Did you sleep well?” He asked.“As well as could be expected.” She answered taking a mug of coffee from him.“I thought maybe you would sleep longer, I hope I didn’t wake you.”“No, I am just.