A gasp caught her throat as she heard a moan. What was going on? She could feel someone inside her and he was quickly and roughly, yet with a touch of...gentleness pleasing her. It felt good. But her husband was not here. Only her son. Her son. Her son! As she started to turn, she felt the hands release her rump and grab for her wrist. Oh, it felt so good. But she needed to stop, even if she didn't want to. Before she could muster anything her hands were being forced against the wall. They were. I held Indira’s small tummy firmly, pulled her back towards me and pressed her body down onto my crotch. Indira giggled at this and moaned a bit when her ass pressed my fully erect cock. Indira turned back looking at me grinded her ass onto my cock and smiled mischievously at me but didn’t say anything. She knew the effect she had on me and brought her face close to my face and quickly retreated when she heard her mom’s voice from the kitchen.I didn’t know what to think of this girl, was she. More

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