I Fucked Little Indian Sister

I looked closer and saw that she wasn’t actually sleeping. She was curled up in a ball and crying.I sat down next to her on the mattress and stroked...her hair. Mum let out a small unhappy moan. Her eyes were closed and her face was wet with tears.“Hey!” I said softly – almost crooning. “What is it? What’s the matter?”“Mummy?” whimpered Mum. “Oh! Mummy!”With that she lurched forward, wrapped her arms around my waist and buried her face into my stomach. She let out another groan – only this time. I reached out and grabbed my gown and robe. Then I realizedthat they didn't really cover much. I had noticed a robe in the bathroomand scooted in to wash, relieved and don the robe. Wrapped in terry, Iwent out into the room, closing the bedroom door behind me.Andy was showing a small party into the room. Room service had delivereda breakfast and following the cart was momma, Andy's mom and Betty alldressed in casual skirts like they had planned it. Betty had the firstjoke, "Here to make sure. More

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