You and Neetu invited us over. Main chadhhi nahin pahan ke aaungi, taiyyar rehna.” Pallavi and Nisha left without another word. I went back to work,...unable to think of anything except Pallavi for the rest of the day. Shikha, Sooraj and Pallavi all came over the next day about two o’clock. Pallavi wore a crop top and a mini dress.The top seemed to hang far in front of her stomach, pushed out by the size of her choochiyaan. Pallavi smiled and said “Hello,” but otherwise was distant and polite.. Jennifer came out of the guest house with Mary Louise close behind her. They were both dressed in pretty doeskin tunics. ‘Mom?’ Jennifer gasped. ‘Oh my God, Mom!’ She ran to Anna and embraced her. Anna handed the cradle-board to me and took Jennifer in her arms. ‘I’ve missed you, Sweetie. But everything is OK now. Don’t cry.’ ‘But I was so worried! And you missed my wedding…’ Jennifer sobbed into Anna’s blond hair. I looked at the baby in the cradle basket I was holding. Little brown child with. Her eyes were closed and she was biting her bottom lip. Her face was flushed. I sensed the enormous pressure building up inside her. If we had been alone, I have no doubt her body movements by now would be fast, hard...and loud.She went rigid and squeezed her thighs tightly together, trapping my foot inside her. I sensed contractions in her belly. Suddenly she gripped the edge of the table and gasped loudly. Remembering where she was, she opened her eyes widely and looked around the room.. You know.Yes , soNiket, I felt that she was feeling hot inside hear when we were discussing.So you said that we have fucking relation.Not said but she could have guessed.Humm. . . . . . . . So now what. Anyway I will explain when she talk me.Niket, can I ask you something?Yes, darling.Can you think of mom. I am sure it will work.What do you mean? Are you mad?Ohh niket my love, what are we doing. Just enjoying.She is my mother .So what ….. a female too. And she is looking beautiful and sexy. You.
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