Indian Desi Teen Girl Making Her Own MMS

I looked over at mom and in a loud voice told her to stand there. “Did Don fuck you tonight” I asked,.“No“ she replied, “Are you telling me the truth?”I demanded.She looked at me and said in a small voice “Not tonight”.I sat on the couch and told her to sit on my lap with her legs on the couch, I held her around the waist and said “No more abusive boyfriends , due you understand that, due you understand that ?” I repeated.She leaned against me and said“Yes Honey”I moved my hand up and cupped her breast in my hand and started to massage it rolling her nipple in my fingers.“From now on you bring your date to meet me before you go out with him, understand?”“Yes baby, I understand”I moved my hand to her other tit and felt her up, her nipple getting hard in my fingers. With her sitting on my lap her nipples were even with my mouth, leaned forward as I did she turned towards me and leaned into me my mouth finding her tit and nipple. My lips surround her nipple and I sucked hard., her. On one roller coaster as we were flying down the first hill and her dress flew up in her face she was laughing hysterically as she said: “Shit, I don’t have panties on – too bad you’re too scared to look!” There was nothing that was too much of a challenge for her. She was becoming a challenge for me though. While she was not as beautiful or buxom as my wife, there was something about her that was starting to drive me nuts. The assets she had she accentuated perfectly, and the way she would look at you, the coyness of her smile, and the way she would flip her head to move her just-short-of-shoulder-length hair around as she laughed, was intoxicating. It was clear that fucking her would be as exciting as riding a wild horse! On the last ride – a centrifugal one – we were both a little dizzy getting off; fortunately none of the other guests were nearby, most having left, and the ride operators were getting ready to shut it down. We stumbled into each other laughing – and her belly.
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