Ivan rode me.Ivan had taken a page from Yann's book and dressed like my date not my assistant. His shirt was open halfway. His pants were silk slacks ... belted but only because he liked the style.In the car on the way to Gloria's, Ivan begged me to fuck him hard again. Then he climbed into my lap and did most of the work himself. Still, by the time we arrived at Gloria's, we were both dripping with sweat."I hate you." Juan seemed a bit miffed with Ivan when we got out of the car in a vague. Singh removed his hand from her blouse and told my mom something. She closed the book she was writing into and walked behind Mr. Singh into his cabin. I couldn’t see anymore. I just waited for sometime and slowly crept behind the shop from where I could look into Mr. Singh’s cabin. I looked in to see my mom sitting on Mr. Singh’s work desk and Mr. Singh standing in front of her. He put both his hands on her side and lifted her sari till it was caught under my mom’s ass. She lifted her ass up so. More

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