" she said softly."They're kinda well, weird, Mom." Darling, no one is responsible for their dreams." she said. "That's your unconscious mind and when...you dream, you can't be held accountable." They're... Mom, I dream about you!" he blurted, his flush deeper.A chill went through Sabrina. Was it possible? she thought. Was it really possible they were having the same dreams? Of course not... no one had the same kind of dream, did they?Her voice was very low, quivering when she said, "Tell me. I thought I had made a mistake. I love Nikhil unconditionally. I should not do it, I told Nikhil about it, and he replied, “I love you too. I am happy if you enjoy it.”We sat together quietly for some time then he asked me what are you wearing tonight.“Something comfortable and easy to remove,” I replied with a smile.Then I kissed Nikhil. He put one of his hands on my boob while still kissing me. My hands were under his shirt, my hand exploring his hairy chest. Then I come down between his. After few min she turned me around and started to lick my ass hole.. She licked deep in my ass. After few min she removed her mouth out and said your ass tasted like masala from your shit.I was now at my extream mood by all this I had no more control and caught her up and pulled her saree down and started to bite her neck hardly she started to cry and but hold my head tight I teared her blouse and bra at a pull and let her boobs free, I pushed her to the wall and started to lick her left boobs. She was disappointed to see he was on stage when she walked in the club. Based on her previous trip, she didn't think anybody danced more than once, which meant she'd missed seeing him. But she was there, so she sat down. He came off the stage and danced up to a table of women who were hooting and hollering. They stuffed bills in his g-string and stroked his flanks until they were reminded no touching was allowed.Then he danced over to Jennifer."Move back from the table," he said in a loud.
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