Girls always love men putting the extra effort which is no different in my mom’s case who is a child at heart.“I’ll forgive you for this okay? My desi What do you think? You cannot catch me. I’m kneading dough.”“Me too,” saying that I’ll take my hand up to her boobs and started kneading the boobs.“Is this your dough?”“Shh. At times, in present, my mom will be kneading the dough for chappati. Slowly taking my hand inside her blouse. Without thinking I went for her armpit all in a sudden and licked it over the cloth.“What? I’m not talking hereafter,” saying that she laughed and smiled like a teenager. Ajay!’Since her nighty was almost sleeveless, I just rolled it and started licking her bare armpit.“Sorry, mom. I slid my hands on her bareback on the open surface.
