Desi girl video call with lover

He smiled and invited me in. “Should we go to the bedroom?” He asked. “No.” I said smiling “I need you to sit in a straight backed chair. ...omething like that one.” I said while pointing towards the kitchen. “OK.” He quickly ventured into the kitchen while I waited there in the living room and he brought back a chair. When he set it down I directed him to it and forcefully pushed him into the seat. I slowly wandered around to the back and squeezed his muscular shoulders. He was definitely. He inhaled but was otherwise quiet. We listened to the rain pounding on his window. In the gray darkness, I found his lips, kissing them gently but still not the way a mother should kiss."Touch my breasts, Ernie."I felt a hand tentatively moving against my blouse, heading toward my mammeries. His hands were surprisingly gentle for a football player. Did that mean he was destined to be gentle with women, or was it just because I was his mother and he was afraid? A breast receded under his soft. More

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