No...please. I'll do anything you ask but that's not fair. I'm your mother."Ignoring her words I gestured to her: "Skirt up. I want to see your pantie.... NOW!" Mother stared at me as I shouted at her, then slowly, reluctantly, her hands went to the hem of her skirt. I waited, and she pulled it up, from the front, until her blue panties appeared. She stopped, staring at me. "Higher!" I demanded, and she continued until the waistband was on show. They were just as I liked panties - full and with. I tried as hard as I could not to ogasm. You may cum now. As soon as he said that I let my orgasm come. I moaned loudly as he continued to finger and stroke me. Oh, sir. That was amazing. He got off the bed and pulled me up. Take off your skirt. I did as he told. Now you will undress me, and give me a blow job. I slowly unbuttoned and unzipped his pants and slid them down as I moved on my knees. I looked at the 8 inch cock in ront of me befoe putting it in my mouth. I slowly moved up and. He sat in a breakfast room chair, took in his sisters as they busied themselves in the kitchen, there taking comfort in the opium of habit. Food. All he could remember about funerals and families and friends was food. Comfort food. Cakes. Roasts. Cookies. All the better to embalm the living, smother their grief in nice round pie-shaped comfort. He smiled and walked down to his parent’s room. Their smells still hung in the air, his father’s Old Spice, his mother’s Chanel No 5, all drifted in. She took the rose from my hand and said: “you are so lovely da”. I have never experienced this before and her eyes went moisty. I said come on Kavitha, enjoy your time with me and be happy. After finishing our food, I took her for a walk on the seashore. I asked her “Do you mind if I hold your hand Kavi?”. She asked me “Why?”. Aren’t we lovers I said in a funny tone. She replied I don’t mind you holding my hands Vishal, I like it. She confessed it was during her college days she like a guy name.
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