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Bata du ap logo ko mai aur meri maa akele hai, mai apni maa ka ekklauta ladka hu aur mere papa hmare sath nai rehte.To dosto baat un dino ki hai jab mere pehli pehli baar muth nikalna shuru hua tha. Mujhe nightfall hota tha aur meri chaddi gandi hojati thi, jbki mujhe iss bare me koi jaaaan kari nai thi. Ekk din meri maa (jo ki normal si lady hai, bhari bhari thighs fuli hui chut aur mast bhari bhari gand wali lady) ne mujhse pucha ki beta ye teri chaddi me kya laga hai abb mujhe kuch samjh nai aya to maine bola pata nai maa. Maa ke chehre me uss waqt halki sii muskaaan thi. Aksar raaat me sote waqt mai apni maa ke sharir ke angon ko chuta tha bs curosity aurat ke ang janne ki.Par uss hadse ke baaad se kuch aur hi condition thi. Uss hadse se kareeb 2 saaal baaad maa sham me office se ghr aii puri bhigi hui thi uss raaat bhut jooor ki barish hoi rai thi. Maime maa ko jaldi se towel diya aur maa mere samne hi kapde badalne lagi. Ye dekhkr mera lune khada hogaya aur meri maa ne notice. "You are killing that black leather."I wore a black leather mini skirt and a black leather bustier. Black fishnets with silver studs down the back and Red pumps. I wore a red thong . My hair natural and big, afrostyle."So what do I owe this pleasure Areyanna? What do I have to do to get "A few hundreds" as you put it?" He asked as we ate."Well first, I must swear you to secrecy." Money involved? Shit your secret is safe with me. Now what do I have to do?" He asked"Let me see your dick" I went right for the kill."What the fuck? No! You're my cousin, why would you ask me some stuff like that?" His acted disgusted, but a small tent started rising in his pants.I reached over and grabbed him thru his pants, rubbing my finger on the underside. His throbbed against my touch."Areyanna, what are you doing?" He made no moves to stop me from removing his dick from his pants, unbeknownest to everyone around us. I slow rubbed him under the table while he sat and stared in a daze. I'm sure his mind.
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