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‘It’s okay,’ she said. ‘I’m just seeing something here.’ ‘Are you alright?’ he asked, coming in and shutting the door behind him. ‘You look…tired.’ ‘I’m fine. I…I couldn’t sleep last night,’ she admitted reluctantly. ‘So…’ ‘Nightmares?’ He pulled a chair and sat next to her. She had difficulty sleeping sometimes, despite the sleeping pills. Even though she never said, he could tell when she’d slept well and when she hadn’t. That afternoon she looked like she hadn’t. ‘No. Just thoughts.’ She copied something in the diary from the screen, then put the lid back on the pen. ‘Where’s Ben?’ ‘In front of the TV. What’s this?’ He perused the contents on the screen. Something about a writing contest for high schoolers. Isabel was a gifted writer, with a love for storytelling. He could totally see her nailing it. ‘You’re participating?’ he asked. She nodded. ‘I want to.’ She closed her notebook, turned her attention back to the computer. ‘The winner gets his piece printed in The Guardian.’. I hit my dick on her face, and she opened her eyes. A few drops of precum fell on her nose.Swati: Oh Nayan, as I am talking to you. I am dreaming of my son’s dick. He is standing in front of me, nagda (naked), and I can smell the aroma of his dick.Me: Then what are you waiting for, Swati? Take that dick, and lick that meat nice.She took my dick in her mouth as she was fingering herself below. I held the back of the couch and moved my dick back and forth. She was gagging as the saliva from her mouth started flowing out.Swati: Aaahh! (speaking as she sucked)Me: I don’t understand a fucking word. Mommy, take that damn dick. Take your son’s dick.Swati: (gags) Nayan, I am.I pushed my dick deep in her as she gagged on it. I pulled it out as she coughed. The string of saliva hanging through her lips and my dick was a sight worth seeing. I leaned to her face and started kissing her. With the other hand, I slapped her left boob.The right hand was on the right boob pinching her nipple. I.
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