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We looked in each other's eyes and saw the mutual desire and acceptance of our action. I leaned down and kissed her lips. Her mouth opened to me and I traced her lips with my tongue and slowly inserted it into her mouth. Her tongue responded by wrapping around mine. I broke the kiss and slowly pulled my dick back till just the head was inside her. She whimpered in disappointment as the fullness inside her went away. I made little strokes with my dick just barely inside her then rammed into her deep and hard. She gasped and wrapped her legs around me. Then I started slowly to pull out then push in. Mum's eyes closed and a satisfied smile crossed her lips as she started matching my thrust. Of course I finished way too early this first time but mum encouraged me keep on going, and over time she taught me control and soon we would cum together. We stayed in bed together and made love as often as we could for the next two days. I'd come home from school and mum and I would get together as. “I… I got to go now,” Kareema said, unlocking the door.But as soon as she unlocked it, she felt her arms being held right and her being pulled back. She was almost thrown across the room, as he locked the door again. “We aren’t done yet,” he said as he pulled her body right against his and started licking her face like an iced sweet.“Amith, what are you doing? No! Let me go!” Kareema said, hitting his chest with her fists rolled up. This seemed to anger him. “Hitting me now, huh,” he said as he took hold of her wrists, turned her around. He took both her wrists in his right hand.Kareema tried to break free, but he was too strong for that. Now she had the right idea about his strength. “Amith, what are you doing?” But Amith didn’t answer. Kareema heart his belt coming off.This remembered her of being punished with dad’s belt when she was a little girl. “Amith, please don’t hit me with that belt,” Kareema pleaded. Amith laughed. “No, not with the belt,” Amith said.Kareema felt her.
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