I stopped ramming her. Took out the carrot. I could see the sexual relief in her eyes through the mirror. There was a mirror diagonal to the bed. She ...ave a sigh of relief. But I was in no mood to stop.I slowly started to put my dick in her asshole. Her asshole was already lubricated with the oil and my dick was more than lubricated with her pussy juice. My dick easily and slowly went in. Bindu gave me a confused look through the mirror.She thought I had cummed when she orgasmed. I told her. “Okay Dear...” My mother answered, “ ... but I want you home no later than four o’clock, I’m cooking a roast for dinner.”“I promise.” I hollered to my mother as I raced out the back Kitchen door.I had been late once, and only once, but remembered well how angry my mother had been. But the alternative was less pleasant, because being in the house on a Sunday afternoon meant that chores would be assigned, and I had no thirst for spending my afternoon cleaning around the house. And because of just. More

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