23-11-2018, 12:35 PM
I came to my senses and felt bad. It was always horrific seeing my mom making out with another guy.And this time it was too much. There were two more guys watching her. It felt exactly when we lose everything in life and just sit there. It was mixture of sadness and calmness.It felt exactly like we feel ,when a syringe is taken out from our body.It pains a lot initially but there's calmness and sadness after that. I also felt anger towards her for being so careless about cameras. It was strange though.
“ Yeah, what a pair of boobies...very round..firm...not so small and not so big..and no sagging..and look at her waist...so smooth...so flat...zero fat...and what a navel...round and deep...and her gaand..man..my favourite….so round and firm yet so soft...I bet my whole finger would be gone in her flesh if I poke her ass…... just perfect…” Akhilesh was speaking lewdly about her.
I looked towards them. They had finished their beer and were sitting on the couch with stretching their legs on the floor.
“ I bet it's 34” Laxman spoke.
“34? Na..it's no less than 36...just look at her size man...34 is very less for her..” Akhilesh replied.
I was feeling embarrassed. They were talking about size of my mom’s breasts in front of me. I felt my heart beating very fast. I hoped them to stop talking about her. I prayed they finish soon or they just sleep.
జస్ట్ ఫోర్గెట్..... జస్ట్ ఎంజాయ్.... జస్ట్ రిలాక్స్ ....lucky krish