30-01-2020, 03:47 PM
She started crying tearsrolling down her cheeks.
I said, ‘Ican understand the pain and agony you must be going through ever since you heard the news. I am sorry about the sad incident.I have so many fond memories of him hanging outand but most of all we’ll remember the beautiful days wespent.Hewas my closest friend and I miss him very much.’
She said, ‘He is a nice boy.He told me that you are his best friend. Did he not share even with you his problems before or after marriage that led him to take such a drastic decision to end his life’?
I said, “No, had I known the reasons, I would have helpeddefinitely him in whatever way I can. It is a mystery to me. I cannot think of any problems which could not have been solved.’
She walked to the window looking outand said, ‘I wish he could have told me, shared his problems, inhibitions and fears to me. I could have counseled him to solve his problems whatever they were. I could have found a solution for his problem. I brought him up with so much love and care and provided everything he wanted. He has property, money, social status, good education and so much life ahead to enjoy with his beautiful wife. What more a young man wants from life?
'Shiva, did he have any issues academically or otherwise,’ she asked.
I said, ‘No issues I am aware of. He was good in academics. He should have told you about his problems. Who can understand a son better than his own loving and giving mother?’
She said, ‘who else can understand him better than me. I should have helped him, but I wonder how I could have helped him unless he tells me about his problem.’
Not having any clue how to console a crying, grieving and mourning mother; to comfort and console her, I placed my hand on her shouldersturned her around andwiped tears from her cheeks.
She instantly leaned on to me resting her head on my chest.It was like everything in the world doesn't matter at that moment and I felt my responsibility has increased. I felt like I am the most important person in her life. I thought there was lot more to do and I have to do it for her.
I could not resist putting my arms around her to comfort her. Her breasts pressed against my chest as she sobbed and then she slipped her arms around me tight.
I hugged her,stroking her head and hair to show empathy and as a gesture of sharing her agony. Istroked with my fingers running through her thick oily hairfrom sides and at the back of head.
Shein turn hugged me more tightly, her hands encirclingreaching fully around me, an intimate hug. Her graspwas gentle yet firm.My fingersslipped intoher huge big hair bun and caressed her silky hair and nape affectionately hoping that my gesture would relieve her stress.
She did not object as I removed her hairpins,loosened and unfastened loops of her hair bun. She tightened her grip around me. Her beautiful black calf lengththickvoluminous wavy haircascadeddown like a waterfall and covered her entire back reaching calves.I ran my fingers through her silky hair from top along the length of her hairfeeling the oily silky smooth texture and softness. The smoothness of her long hair, aphrodisiac body scentand her huge breastspressing against mesent electric waves though me.
Her huge heavy voluminous breasts hung from chest before her were not the spheres they normally seemed. Suspended from her chest, they were more like slightly elliptical inverted domes, capped with the jutting of her big, hard nipples and their surrounding abundant areolas. I took them in my hands, as if to weigh herbig,heavy,voluminous, full, fleshy and bouncing breasts. The slope of one breastseen from the side in profile was triangular shapewith a circular base, from which her large long extended nipple projected. Her breasts flattened between us as she embraced me tightly. I loved the feel of their buoyant fullness and their satinsmooth touch, the curving slopes of her breasts, which felt like the sweep of satin.
I continued running my fingers through thick strands of her silky smooth hair, while she was hugging me, an intimate whole body touching hug. I cuddled her tightlywatching her back covered with her luxurious beautiful hair, cupped her big arse cheeks with my hands pressing and squeezing. She did not object and did not pull herself away from me.
Padmavathy’s calf length lustrous, voluminous, smooth, silky, shining,voluminous uniformly thickis a rare phenomenon. I enjoyedfeeling the texture and smoothness of her oily longhair.
Our huggingand tight embracewasintimate, encompassing, intense, seeking and feeling each other’s body. My fingers ran through her thick oily hair while her heavybreasts were pressing against my chest.Her whole body touching minewaselectrifyingmy nerves. We were entangled, entwined,encircled,enjoined and enveloped in each other’s arms,as if our two bodies were trying to unite and become one. I could smell her distinctive erotic feminine body aroma.
Her breasts against me gave delightful view through her open neckline of her deep low cut blouse. My fully erect, rigid, turgid,throbbinghard and pulsating cock was pressing her mound straining thorough my lungi. I felt awkward, since I was not wearing underwear.My blood ran faster in my veins into my cock. I moved my cock forward pressing against her mound more while my hands cupping and pressing her big arse cheekstowards me.
She did not try to wriggle out or move away, instead she moved her body forwardpressing herself and her whole body touching mine.She pushedherself forward and her heavy breasts pressing against me in the front intentionally. Our arms were encircling each othertightly;I could hear her breathing heavily and feel her heart beat faster.
She remembered the moments when his cock pressed her arse when he stood behind her smelling and licking her nape during her son's wedding. Her loins stirred feeling my hard cock against her mound. It was obvious that she was aroused. I was sure shewasthrusting, gyratingand rubbing her mound against my hard cock. I cupped her big round fat soft arse cheeks with my hands pressing, squeezing and pushing towards me, while my hard cock pressing hard against her mound.
I rubbed my erect rigid hard cock against her mound like I was already deep inside her. She was overwhelmed by the force with which I was grinding against her mound and she was visibly excited and groaning.
Her hands were gripping tightly and her fingernailswere digging into my back. The softness of her thick long silky hair touching my hands further aroused my basic instinct, banal, carnal, irresistibleand uncontrollable physical desire. My hands pressing her soft hips travelled slowly and gently upwards on her back.
Her sari pallu dropped to the floor. I ran my hand upwards, placed my hands on the back of her shoulders, and stroked downward. I also ran one finger along her shoulder. I used both my hands to push firmly into the area above her shoulder blades kneading out some of the tension in her body. Her hands were on my back gripping me.
I took her beautiful face in my hands, stroked her cheek, her ear, her chin, and the side of her face along the jaw line with my fingers. I stroked the back of her head, slowly massaged her scalp, running fingers through her thick hair, brushed the strands of hair away from her eyes as I made eye contact, leading her to want something more.
I felt like I could spend my entire life looking into her eyes. The feeling which I had cannot be described in words, a mix of millions of emotions all at once. I liked the feel of stroking her oily long thick luxurious lustrous smooth shining silky jet-black hair. I tucked some strands of her hair behind her both ears to give her ears an extra caress.
Padmavathy felt my callused hands, and the sinewy muscles leading up to broad shoulders. When Sheinhaled, my rich, spicy scent singed her senses and slid over her bare skin like a powerful aphrodisiac.
I cuppedher face in my hands gently with love and desire. I wanted to love, comfort, and own her. It was anuncontrollable and irresistible intense desire. I could see in her wide expressive eyes pleadingdesire to be taken, to be owned, to become united, to be filled and to be fucked. It wasan unmistakable urgent need. Her expressive eyes looking into my eyes were inviting me. I kissed on her forehead, eyes, eyelids and cheeks. She turned her face conveniently to receive as I kissed, licked, and nibbled slowly and passionately.I licked and nibbledand kissed her earlobes, the sides of her ear, and the area behind her ears slowly and gently.
I stroked her ears as I continued to kiss, brushed my lips along her ears, behind her ears, and nibbled her earlobes taking into my mouth. I lovingly stroked the sides of her neck while kissing, tossed her hair back so I can caress her neck a bit more by running the sides of my fingers up and down her neck down to the base of her shoulder and all the way up to her earlobe.She was enthusiastically receiving my licking kisses moving and turning her face closelyand convenientlyas I kissed each inch of her fore head, on her eyes, cheeks, chin, neck, shoulders and all over her face, licking and lapping like a dog.
I said, ‘Ican understand the pain and agony you must be going through ever since you heard the news. I am sorry about the sad incident.I have so many fond memories of him hanging outand but most of all we’ll remember the beautiful days wespent.Hewas my closest friend and I miss him very much.’
She said, ‘He is a nice boy.He told me that you are his best friend. Did he not share even with you his problems before or after marriage that led him to take such a drastic decision to end his life’?
I said, “No, had I known the reasons, I would have helpeddefinitely him in whatever way I can. It is a mystery to me. I cannot think of any problems which could not have been solved.’
She walked to the window looking outand said, ‘I wish he could have told me, shared his problems, inhibitions and fears to me. I could have counseled him to solve his problems whatever they were. I could have found a solution for his problem. I brought him up with so much love and care and provided everything he wanted. He has property, money, social status, good education and so much life ahead to enjoy with his beautiful wife. What more a young man wants from life?
'Shiva, did he have any issues academically or otherwise,’ she asked.
I said, ‘No issues I am aware of. He was good in academics. He should have told you about his problems. Who can understand a son better than his own loving and giving mother?’
She said, ‘who else can understand him better than me. I should have helped him, but I wonder how I could have helped him unless he tells me about his problem.’
Not having any clue how to console a crying, grieving and mourning mother; to comfort and console her, I placed my hand on her shouldersturned her around andwiped tears from her cheeks.
She instantly leaned on to me resting her head on my chest.It was like everything in the world doesn't matter at that moment and I felt my responsibility has increased. I felt like I am the most important person in her life. I thought there was lot more to do and I have to do it for her.
I could not resist putting my arms around her to comfort her. Her breasts pressed against my chest as she sobbed and then she slipped her arms around me tight.
I hugged her,stroking her head and hair to show empathy and as a gesture of sharing her agony. Istroked with my fingers running through her thick oily hairfrom sides and at the back of head.
Shein turn hugged me more tightly, her hands encirclingreaching fully around me, an intimate hug. Her graspwas gentle yet firm.My fingersslipped intoher huge big hair bun and caressed her silky hair and nape affectionately hoping that my gesture would relieve her stress.
She did not object as I removed her hairpins,loosened and unfastened loops of her hair bun. She tightened her grip around me. Her beautiful black calf lengththickvoluminous wavy haircascadeddown like a waterfall and covered her entire back reaching calves.I ran my fingers through her silky hair from top along the length of her hairfeeling the oily silky smooth texture and softness. The smoothness of her long hair, aphrodisiac body scentand her huge breastspressing against mesent electric waves though me.
Her huge heavy voluminous breasts hung from chest before her were not the spheres they normally seemed. Suspended from her chest, they were more like slightly elliptical inverted domes, capped with the jutting of her big, hard nipples and their surrounding abundant areolas. I took them in my hands, as if to weigh herbig,heavy,voluminous, full, fleshy and bouncing breasts. The slope of one breastseen from the side in profile was triangular shapewith a circular base, from which her large long extended nipple projected. Her breasts flattened between us as she embraced me tightly. I loved the feel of their buoyant fullness and their satinsmooth touch, the curving slopes of her breasts, which felt like the sweep of satin.
I continued running my fingers through thick strands of her silky smooth hair, while she was hugging me, an intimate whole body touching hug. I cuddled her tightlywatching her back covered with her luxurious beautiful hair, cupped her big arse cheeks with my hands pressing and squeezing. She did not object and did not pull herself away from me.
Padmavathy’s calf length lustrous, voluminous, smooth, silky, shining,voluminous uniformly thickis a rare phenomenon. I enjoyedfeeling the texture and smoothness of her oily longhair.
Our huggingand tight embracewasintimate, encompassing, intense, seeking and feeling each other’s body. My fingers ran through her thick oily hair while her heavybreasts were pressing against my chest.Her whole body touching minewaselectrifyingmy nerves. We were entangled, entwined,encircled,enjoined and enveloped in each other’s arms,as if our two bodies were trying to unite and become one. I could smell her distinctive erotic feminine body aroma.
Her breasts against me gave delightful view through her open neckline of her deep low cut blouse. My fully erect, rigid, turgid,throbbinghard and pulsating cock was pressing her mound straining thorough my lungi. I felt awkward, since I was not wearing underwear.My blood ran faster in my veins into my cock. I moved my cock forward pressing against her mound more while my hands cupping and pressing her big arse cheekstowards me.
She did not try to wriggle out or move away, instead she moved her body forwardpressing herself and her whole body touching mine.She pushedherself forward and her heavy breasts pressing against me in the front intentionally. Our arms were encircling each othertightly;I could hear her breathing heavily and feel her heart beat faster.
She remembered the moments when his cock pressed her arse when he stood behind her smelling and licking her nape during her son's wedding. Her loins stirred feeling my hard cock against her mound. It was obvious that she was aroused. I was sure shewasthrusting, gyratingand rubbing her mound against my hard cock. I cupped her big round fat soft arse cheeks with my hands pressing, squeezing and pushing towards me, while my hard cock pressing hard against her mound.
I rubbed my erect rigid hard cock against her mound like I was already deep inside her. She was overwhelmed by the force with which I was grinding against her mound and she was visibly excited and groaning.
Her hands were gripping tightly and her fingernailswere digging into my back. The softness of her thick long silky hair touching my hands further aroused my basic instinct, banal, carnal, irresistibleand uncontrollable physical desire. My hands pressing her soft hips travelled slowly and gently upwards on her back.
Her sari pallu dropped to the floor. I ran my hand upwards, placed my hands on the back of her shoulders, and stroked downward. I also ran one finger along her shoulder. I used both my hands to push firmly into the area above her shoulder blades kneading out some of the tension in her body. Her hands were on my back gripping me.
I took her beautiful face in my hands, stroked her cheek, her ear, her chin, and the side of her face along the jaw line with my fingers. I stroked the back of her head, slowly massaged her scalp, running fingers through her thick hair, brushed the strands of hair away from her eyes as I made eye contact, leading her to want something more.
I felt like I could spend my entire life looking into her eyes. The feeling which I had cannot be described in words, a mix of millions of emotions all at once. I liked the feel of stroking her oily long thick luxurious lustrous smooth shining silky jet-black hair. I tucked some strands of her hair behind her both ears to give her ears an extra caress.
Padmavathy felt my callused hands, and the sinewy muscles leading up to broad shoulders. When Sheinhaled, my rich, spicy scent singed her senses and slid over her bare skin like a powerful aphrodisiac.
I cuppedher face in my hands gently with love and desire. I wanted to love, comfort, and own her. It was anuncontrollable and irresistible intense desire. I could see in her wide expressive eyes pleadingdesire to be taken, to be owned, to become united, to be filled and to be fucked. It wasan unmistakable urgent need. Her expressive eyes looking into my eyes were inviting me. I kissed on her forehead, eyes, eyelids and cheeks. She turned her face conveniently to receive as I kissed, licked, and nibbled slowly and passionately.I licked and nibbledand kissed her earlobes, the sides of her ear, and the area behind her ears slowly and gently.
I stroked her ears as I continued to kiss, brushed my lips along her ears, behind her ears, and nibbled her earlobes taking into my mouth. I lovingly stroked the sides of her neck while kissing, tossed her hair back so I can caress her neck a bit more by running the sides of my fingers up and down her neck down to the base of her shoulder and all the way up to her earlobe.She was enthusiastically receiving my licking kisses moving and turning her face closelyand convenientlyas I kissed each inch of her fore head, on her eyes, cheeks, chin, neck, shoulders and all over her face, licking and lapping like a dog.
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