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I took the choloroform in a handkerchief and made her smell it. She seemed to trying to open her eyes but then gradually succumbed to the effect of the chemical.I quickly undressed and stood naked tip to toe with a huge boner, in fornt of my mother lying unconcious on the bed, wearing just a housecoat with nothing underneath. Now, she was all mine for 3 hours. My dad was away in office, busy in a meeting and there was no chance of any interruptions. I leaned towards her and kissed her lips first. I then held her hands, my fingers between hers, and pinned them down to the bed. I kissed her lips, sucked her tongue and bit her lips and them bleed little. Now I went down, opened the front of the house coat, and removed it front part not undressing her completely.. I had thought of not undressing her at once, but seeing her like this made me lose my control. I immediately undressed her completely, and here where both of us completely naked. I again kissd her lips, with my hands gently. 15 pm and we got into one of the 3 rooms and it was a master bed room. She was looking very cute that day she was wearing red salwar with black bottom with nice perfume in her dress and may be deo on her armpits also. Her looks was driving me crazy and we sat on the cot and as usual we got closer n i started my magic smooches on her lovely cute face fore head eyes cheeks biting her ears gently and breathing my hot air on her ears and this made her slow moans increase we exchanged saliva lip locking and bracing around each other bodies i was having full erection by this act and i moved my hands all over her back from left hand and my right hand meddling her left boob and right next this continued for a while and i made her lay on her back.Then i was on top of her and she holding me tight around my back and smooching and my tool rubbing her genital area my chest crushing her 36 sized boobs we were in this act in our clothes on. So i tried to remove her top for which she resisted as she.
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