She didn’t want to wet the saree in the course of Deen’s bath. Deen was in his underwear and sitting on a stool when Manya moved across to him, he... braless breasts swaying gently and her belly flesh rippling with each step. Deen’s eye got riveted onto his mother’s deep and big navel. As Manya bent and washed his hair with shampoo her navel and lower abdomen stared right into his face. It was a double feast for the budding youth as his eyes absorbed he juicy depth of her belly button and his. ?I’ll be back in a moment. I have a few minutes before we get down to business, and I want to fully enjoy them.? She heard him leave this time, and let out a shaky breath of relief. Why didn’t I just fucking wait at home? I could be engaged by now. Tears threatened, and she blinked them away.The man returned and, with no preamble, knelt between her legs. His breath was warm, and the hands returned to play across her splayed thighs, massaging the flesh, creeping upwards. His tongue darted across. More

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