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”“I can’t calm down! You’re my mum! What we just did…!”“You don’t have to worry.”I looked at my mother, agitated that she could be s... calm and collected. “But I do. If dad--”She cut me off and pointed to a spot behind me. “It’s all on camera,” my mother said.I turned and saw the lens in the top corner of her workshop – two, in fact; there were two cameras in there.“You don’t have to worry because your father will understand,” my mother continued.“What?” I gasped.My mother grinned and nodded as. And she said ooooouucchhh dire dabao na dard hota hai. Maine kaha meri jaan sabra karo todi der main tum hi kahogi zor se dabao. And she just smiled and kissed on my forhead. Then I take out her pallu of sari at one side and started pressing her boobs slowly. And she remained silent and just saying aahh aahhh. Ouuu she was becoming hotter and started responding to me. She was just put her hand on my hair and started snaching hair in ecstacy. Then I started removing her blouse and she was on her. More

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