Desi aunty sleeping

Her delicate fingers were wrapped tightly around the thin wax of a red candle. The flame rained burning tears onto the girl’s uncaring hand, pink we...ts forming where the wax dripped repeatedly. The dark haired girl set the candle on the edge of the flower border, then raised her head. Her eyes were red and the dark clouds of tear streaked mascara had begun to run into the flush of her cheeks. The crowd surrounding the casket fell into silence, graver than it already had been. ‘My mother was. Sometimes she hid his boots because she wanted what he was going to do to her later. This is when she was considered a bad girl and when he got home he gave her incredible sex. But right now she couldnt believe what he just said, hed deny her sex, which was just cruel. She sighed, Their underneath the kitchen sink. He immediately turned around and strode out of their bedroom, and came back in with his beige boots in one hand and his eyes narrowed on her once more as he walked to the bed. . More

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