." She groaned more, making a halfhearted attempted to break free.She could only softly moan as he rubbed his thumb down her hot crack and toy her lit...le pink tight asshole."Pleease..." She groaned helplessly.He just chuckled as he continued to stroke her."Oww!" She sharply yelped as he had just pushed the tip of his thumb into her."My, that IS tight!" He grinned, feeling around inside her hole.She tensed up, making it tighter."It's too tight ahhh..." She groaned trying desperately to put him. Someone who knew what they were doing took these pictures. I wondered if Doug these were Doug's work. As I said, the pictures were divided into months. Some months had only one or two pictures and some had a dozen or more. The summer months seemed to have the most. I was about half way through the box when I noticed a label on top of the box. It read "Up Skirts 1999 - 2000." That made me curious about the other two boxes, so I went back and got those boxes from closet. They had similar labels.. I could see so much hate in him. "Oh, and another thing, if I ever see or hear that you touched your mother like you did this afternoon, I'm going to be the one touching your ass and it's going to be with a belt."At that moment, I really thought there was something evil within my son. Sounds dramatic but that was how I felt. The boy was not right upstairs.I decided it was high time to implement a little home security. After that day, I secretly went out and bought a new camcorder. It had all. But because of her son she didn’t say anything but as this continued for 4 more days she complained to the police.Mom consoled her gave her 5000rs. And told her to go home and come back tomorrow. I was damn horny hearing to Poonam. As soon as she left I grabbed my mom and started kissing her and undressing her not realizing the door was still ajar. I stripped my mom off her kurta and her salwar. She was here in her bra and panty. Dada dadi were asleep so I felt safe to devour my mom in the.