He held my nose and squeezing. Comon you dirty pig. Lick my dick till your mom comes. I fell on his feet and requested me not to torture. Baba Khan la...ughed biggerly. He held my nose and started twisting round. My nose was paining. He punched on my stomach. I cried. Babakhan laughed. He gave another big punch on back. Vayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyo,, vaddu maharaja memu nee banisalam maharaja, ani edustunna. Nannu kinda kurchobettin na shoulders meeda thodalu vesadu baba khan. Modda baga. Service holder nowstay at Delhi for his job. My mother is a sweet housewife. Father age is now44. Mom age is 41. Before marriage my father was very poor. My father marriesmy mother due to his job. My mother is not looking good. She is dark color and fatty. Now come tomain story. Father transfer Delhi 4 years ago. From then mom and I liveKolkata. I have aunty mom’s sister who take care us, sometimes she comes to ourhouse or over phone. One day when I came back from collage mom speaking withaunty. Before I realized it, my fingers were on her dripping lips. Instinctively, I found her clit and began to rub in a circular motion. Her hips raised off the bed. "What's The Code!" "Sheeveen ... Fiiivvve, ahhh, Thhhreeeee, One, ohhhaaaaa, Twooo, Fiiiivveeeee." Then she came. Her hips bucked and I covered her mouth! I left her there, still dripping and moaning.Quickly I moved down the hall. The lounge was empty. All the chair lights were off and the overhead lighting was dimmed. Near the elevator. . They were enormous.He flinched as I tugged on his sack a little. "I don't want to hurt you baby.", I assured him. These are just really nice balls you have."They're a little sensitive." he said as his breathing grew more rapid."I'll be gentle babe. These are just way to nice to ignore."As I massaged his balls, I reiterated that I would be more comfortable in my room. He would be much more relaxed also and I could even wear a nice outfit for him.Within ten minutes, we had cashed out at the bar.