Stef lips were tight on my tongue as I ventured in to her, tasting her sweet juice, she was starting to thrash about bucking and twisting on my tongue as she came, lying half sat up pulling my head in to her fanny.I got on to my knees and moved in between her legs, that was the first time she saw my cock sticking straight out in front of me, her hand reaching out to touched it. My cock was fit to burst as she slid her hand along it, my pre cum shinning on my throbbing bell end, Her other hand feeling my balls.“Are you alright with this?” I asked“Yes I’m on the pill”We kissed as she played with my cock, my pre cum lubricating her hand as she slid it back and forth. Stef lay down lifting her knees up, we kissed again as I felt my cock touch her body, gently movement and I felt her tight lips grip over my bell end as it pushed gently in to her. Stef was breathing long deep breathes, I started to gently fuck her with my cock just half way in and she started to relax, I felt her legs. Surely Arjun would understand that this need is borne out of a deliberate need to rescue the family from ill reputation and harsh judgment from the society.That this is not about lust, but a duty towards family, she asked herself. That afternoon after Yashika and Arjun have returned from their respective colleges, they ate and went to their rooms. Nidhi found this to be the perfect opportunity to talk about this to Arjun. She knocked on his door.Arjun opened the door wearing just his boxers.Arjun: Did you need anything, mom?Nidhi: I want to talk to you about something serious.Fear clouded over his face.Arjun: Am I in trouble mom?Nidhi closed the door and sat down on his bed.Nidhi: Sit.And he obeyed her.Nidhi: Do you think I didn’t notice that you were peeping at us that day? I mean, what’s wrong with you, beta? What pleasure do you get from peeping at your own parents?Arjun (afraid): I am really sorry ma, I am really sorry, I know I shouldn’t have done it. But I swear this was a.
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