She could feel his hardness, and taste the sweetness of his slickery emission. She closed her eyes inside her mask, and began to suckle like a baby on...the breast.The dark surrounding Kimber continued to force her physical awareness to escalate higher and higher. The wetness drowning her sensitive, stimulated, tortured pussy dripped out of her, coating her thighs. Her mouth, filled with his flesh, had worked hungrily, the only physical touch she was able to hold onto. Her hands, long bound to. You have no time to get changed so you quickly tie your nightdress and answer the door. Apart from your nightdress you are totally naked. You open the door to see me standing there. "Good morning I have come fix the water pipes" I sayYou had forgotten I was coming today. "Oh sorry, I forgot you were coming. Please excuse me for not being dressed" you reply. I give your body an admiring glance and tell you not to worry. I laugh and cheekily tell you I like what I see. You tell me to come in. She hugged Kumar and said, “You are also cute, Kumar.” Kumar took that chance and asked mom for a dance with him.Mom got up, and he held mom by her waist and started dancing. I saw happiness on his face. Then suddenly, Shoaib got up and said, “Kavya, where is my birthday gift?” My mom smiled and said, “Come on, honey, let me show you your gift.”She winked at Kumar and said, “Sorry, Kumar, we will dance again tomorrow. Let me give him his gift.” He knew what mom was to give Shoaib. Mom took. Hearing my angry tone and the blame I'm casting on her, a few tears start rolling down her cheeks and curving around her lips all the way down to her chin fading into her neck.I realize what an idiot I was and I directly rush to her and bring her back to the bed where I was sitting. I hug her tight and kiss her forehead and I hold her for a while loosing my mind as the smell of her hair makes my thoughts drift away. I move her away from my chest and I take a look at her eyes "sorry"... I lean.