She rounded the bannister and headed down the second flight of steps to the den in the basement. “Does dad know that you do that?” He asked, setting down the cup and wiping his mouth with a napkin. Indian xxx hd I’m sure he has a bit of a wank now then himself. I am developed. Her precious, pretty, psychopathic boy…had he done something she could not protect him from? Unaffected? “You must knock. Del’s neck and upper chest bloomed scarlet, as did the angular pockets just below her cheekbones. Is it normal, she wondered, for a 15-year-old boy to walk into his mother’s bedroom whilst she is in full wank-mode and be, undisturbed? Her beautiful, tussled auburn hair waved in all directions as she quickly made her way down the steps; her pert breasts rose and fell, her round, tight ass vacillating left to right as she landed each foot fall. It was a trait she shared with her mother. “I’m glad to hear that, son, there’s no rush- “Again, he cut her short. What had he done? And that’s when her bedroom door opened, and Michael poked his head in. “Mom, I need your help.” Her sons voice stabbed through the darkness of the master bedroom yanking her up from a deep sleep.
