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I’d have to watch the little minx. “I need you.”“Need me?” he asked, still staring down that hall, tricked by her crying tears. He wanted to...go to her.I pulled him towards the bathroom. “Mommy needs her big, strong son. I was coming to wake you up with a blowjob.” But that little tramp was in there, snooping. “She’ll be crying for a while. We could take a shower together.”I was such a hussy. A wanton, slutty mommy. My hand slid down his muscular stomach to the waistband of his boxers. I slid. I removed the glass slabs. No one was there. I thought they must be enjoying in the hall or the other room. But then my dad entered. He was wearing only his inner. After a few minutes, my aunt came with my mom accompanying her. My mom went and sat on a chair while my aunt went to the bed and sat on my dad’s lap. They stroked each other and then lip locked. Meanwhile my mom had spread her thighs and was rubbing her panties. Then my dad slowly started removing her blouse and sari. She was wearing. More

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