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Her cheeks glowed as she saw herself atop her son, her hips bobbing up and down in quick thrusts. She bit her lip and tried to think of something else... as if she had just gone beyond a line which she dare not cross.She pumped her fingers harder, willing her pleasure to consummate so she could leave behind her disturbing thoughts. She would not rise further, as if her fingers had suddenly become inadequate for the task. She glanced at the closet next to the sewing table and let out a quavering. The boys were provided the ground floor and girls were provided the second floor.At sharp 2 am she came as I was waiting for her and I hugged her very tightly and took her to the washroom. And I locked the washroom.To which she was constantly asking and I didn’t respond to any of her questions and smooched her and she was responding as well. And I put my hand under her top and started pressing her boobs over the bra. To which she was holding my hand and was stopping me but I wasn’t in the mood. More

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