by incest guest » 24 May 2022, 18:17
[quote=Serko3105 post_id=3691 time=1653429627 user_id=873]
At that time to me there were 22. to mother. 45. Year passed as the father died the deushka didn't wait from army, is more right from the fleet. To villages especially you won't clear up. I dreamed of mother as well as many in early youth, then I grew wiser. I heard as mother cries at night and I hurried to approach her. The father came in dream to her in a shadow outside the window. I embraced her, caressed on hair, laid down nearby ukrit us a blanket, she put the head to me on a breast and told as to her it is quiet. But me somehow it became on the contrary disturbing, understanding that mother, and the beautiful desired woman is near not just. The dick began to be ill from tension, mother wished to put on me a leg and I a knee received on balls, moved solidly, having grasped economy. The scared mother with apologies put a hand on my hands, I raised her hand and put it on the Dick which is already exempted from swimming trunks. She whispered that so it is impossible, it isn't correct, I told that nobody not when learns, then somehow came to mind to ask... you remember me always kissed on that place where hurts and slowly tenderly kissed her on a mouth and having buried in a thick hair helped her to hang the head to yourself on a stomach. It is not imagination. And it was delightful five times we made love then there was a serious conversation that it needs to be stopped while the getting is good and more I wasn't admitted.
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Technically... But, and, vitally I wrote. Truly, truth!...
My mother, after two years of my service, brought me to a conversation on abnormality of our relationship too. Spoke very seriously and with deep arguments. With all arguments about consequences, both agreed.
Ruzultat-36 more years, magnificent sex, though infrequent, but, always desired, plus to that four, doarmeysky, to years...
[quote=Serko3105 post_id=3691 time=1653429627 user_id=873]
At that time to me there were 22. to mother. 45. Year passed as the father died the deushka didn't wait from army, is more right from the fleet. To villages especially you won't clear up. I dreamed of mother as well as many in early youth, then I grew wiser. I heard as mother cries at night and I hurried to approach her. The father came in dream to her in a shadow outside the window. I embraced her, caressed on hair, laid down nearby ukrit us a blanket, she put the head to me on a breast and told as to her it is quiet. But me somehow it became on the contrary disturbing, understanding that mother, and the beautiful desired woman is near not just. The dick began to be ill from tension, mother wished to put on me a leg and I a knee received on balls, moved solidly, having grasped economy. The scared mother with apologies put a hand on my hands, I raised her hand and put it on the Dick which is already exempted from swimming trunks. She whispered that so it is impossible, it isn't correct, I told that nobody not when learns, then somehow came to mind to ask... you remember me always kissed on that place where hurts and slowly tenderly kissed her on a mouth and having buried in a thick hair helped her to hang the head to yourself on a stomach. It is not imagination. And it was delightful five times we made love then there was a serious conversation that it needs to be stopped while the getting is good and more I wasn't admitted.
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Technically... But, and, vitally I wrote. Truly, truth!...
My mother, after two years of my service, brought me to a conversation on abnormality of our relationship too. Spoke very seriously and with deep arguments. With all arguments about consequences, both agreed.
Ruzultat-36 more years, magnificent sex, though infrequent, but, always desired, plus to that four, doarmeysky, to years...