Mom looked down…”Jay…you pig. Her eyes followed mine to her chest…the smile still on her face, and then she closed her eyes and bit her lip. Indian sex video The best-case scenario would be that Russell nailed her…might lower my impression of her…maybe slightly, but knowing her, she would not allow any actions out of spite. “Do I have to worry about you and your sister…me?” Mom’s tone faded slightly
What the hell, did not even think about my sister, but…she is not too bad looking for sixteen years old…pretty much a mirror image of Mom. Then….”SON OF A BITCH!” a yell came from the open door behind me. And then, my Mom’s hand reaching forward and setting down a half filled glass in front of her. Just as Rachel dug her nails into my chest, arched her back, and yelped loud…I exploded deep within her…filling her with a multitude of ever receding after shocks. It was now obvious that the wine was having an affect on her; she had a slight glaze on her eyes. “Jay…JAY!” Mom now screamed, “Are you listening to me?”
“Ah…Uhm…yeah…I guess”, but really was not, the wine had me completely on a different tangent…sort of. She said as she shushed me in.
