Mom ke muh se cheekh nikl gyi.Cheek bohat tej thi jise neha uth gayi.Mom-sale je kya.Bata to deta.Marr dala.Abb hilna mat.Bohat dard kr rhi hai chut.T...ere baap kabi itna mota or lumba nahi.Tusi mere ex boyfriend ki nisani hai sale.Mom ke muh se je bat sunte hi mane ik or short mara or pura lund chut main peal diya.Mom muje piche krne lagi or muje dakkee bi diye.Pr maine kass ke pakda or shot marta raha.Mom- ohh ohhhh sale rukk .Plz love. Main tumhari mom hu .Koi gasti nahi.Ohhhhh marrr dala. "There was that all-encompassing silence, just the occasional dogyapping to break it up. Mom sighed. "April I don't care about what youget up to and I am not going to judge you for your lifestyle choices,all I care about is that you're happy, but no more lies I want to knoweverything from now on, you lie to me one more time and I will belooking for a switch young lady."April whispered. "I'm sorry mom, I just didn't know how to tell youand I certainly didn't want to hurt you." Hurt me, god damn. She did not say anything. Then slowly she explains me how it started. She told me that she was sitting and waiting for me to return when suddenly these guys came and sat beside her. They gave her a smile and started touching her hands. Then one guy was starting at her boobs and he told his partner, bade hai yaar. I realized that my top button was open so I tried to close it when the other guy told me, rehne do na. Thoda mazaa humko bhi lenedo. They smiled and said that hum bhi paise denge. She. I grabbed a beer and sat back down thinking to myself what a great day it had been in Vikki’s company, she was indeed a nice girl but I think she had some underlying issues which I am sure she will confide if and when she is ready, there was no rush and I liked her company.She came back down about 20 or so minutes later dressed back in her tight denim shorts and crop top tied at the front, her hair was wet which added to her sexiness and she seemed quite relaxed, she looked down at my shorts.