He stepped towards her and she turned around to meet his gaze. He leant down and kissed her as she wrapped one leg around him, feeling his weight over...her. She took his hand and guided him into the kitchen – early morning sun streamed onto the island as she hitched herself up and untied her robe. “Stop there” she said as she spread her legs. He watched as she caressed her tits, his cock getting harder by the second. He unbuttoned his shorts and they drop to the floor, revealing his pulsing. Anjali's mother wasalready there and she looked every bit a CEO of large corporation. Whileshe had silver streaks in her hair and was probably a couple of poundsheavier than Anjali, the resemblance was uncanny. There was nothing thatAnjali's father had brought to Anjali's looks. Mrs Mehta was dressed in agorgeous peach colored chiffon saree befitting her stature (I was sure itcost as much as my last earned salary) and once an awkward hug with Anjaliwas done, she held out her immaculately. More

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