She turned to look at me. Tears forming in her eyes. Shit, I really screwed the pooch on this one."Did she?" We were about to..." I started to say, pa...sing so she understood what it was we were about to do, "when she called out Jack's name. Now I see that as cheating, so I left her. I drove as fast and far as I could, almost two states out, when I realized what I was doing." I said, I could feel tears forming in my own eyes. "When I drove back here I finally decided to check my phone. That’s. His cock so close to erupting.“Want some water?”“Sure,” he stared at her ass when she walked away.When she returned, she handed him a bottle, sitting on him once again – his cock back inside her. He took a couple swigs and placed the bottle on the table.“Ready?” he asked.“You know it!”Mom and son got to work, bouncing, grinding, thrusting, and working toward a mutual orgasm. When they achieved it, Alex filling her with cum, they couldn’t look away from one another. They had to watch each. “Why don’t you wear it, dear?”, she asked.“Do you still feel the same way?”, I shyly asked her.“Of course, Priya. I was quite serious dear. Come here”, she beckoned.I was blushing furiously as I went to her with the salwar-kameez. She slowly eased the top of me and then, I proceeded to wear the salwar. She draped the dupatta casually around my neck. “Come downstairs”, she said. “I’ve made us some tea”. We went downstairs and sat at the dining table. We drank our tea and Divya Akka slowly eased. The customers started filing past me, holding out their plates as I moved as quickly as I could making sure everyone got their share of food. I smiled, or tried to smile at everyone as they passed me. Even though my nose was under assault from the smell of people who didn't wake up in a bed and have a shower before running out the door, I found joy serving others.As the masses passed me by, a face stood out from the crowd. A young white man. I looked at him while trying to place his face and.
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