Filth!The paper had dropped onto the carpeted floor and I stared at it almost as if it was alive. Why had my son printed out such blatant pornography?...ust as I do most mornings, since I am on Social Assistance and have time to spare, I came into my son's room and cleaned up his discarded clothing, dusted, and generally tidied up. Finding a single white sheet of paper between his garbage and the desk, as I've seen a dozen times before, I never hesitated to retrieve it from the awkward place. My. “Aahh! Slow. Please.”“Kyu? Bahot bada hai?” he asked knowing his fat dick always hurts me while entering. I nodded my head but he pushed his dick inside with force.“Saket! Dard ho raha hai.”“Hmm, I know, meri jaan.”He lifted both my legs and made me spread them wide open.“Khol ke de,” him demanding my pussy that way made me crazy horny.“Aahh fuck. I love my girlfriend but I love this chut more.” He closed his eyes and started going in and out of my wet little hole slowly and kept increasing his. “It’s okay if I stay home?”“I don’t know about ‘okay.’” I sighed. “But it would be better if I can keep an eye on you.”“Wow.” Kara said, clearly surprised. “That’s really cool of you!”“Yep, that’s me!” I joked, and Kara smiled her amusement at me.“Seriously, dad - thanks! Umm, are you going to tell mom?”That gave me pause. I wouldn’t say Linda was any stricter than I was; it was more that she didn’t give in to what Kara wanted as easily as I did. I guess I had always been readier to spoil our. Here is how it went.Me : Hey, how long have you been here?She: Reached just now.Awkward silenceMe: You go by this train every day?She : Nah. I got late today. Was running to catch the beforehand train. And I have to reach home fast too. I am so tired.He: The next train is in 30 minutes I guess.She: YeahSo we were standing there for like 2 minutes without knowing what to do and then I proposed to have a tea from the nearby tea stall to break the silence.Me: You go alone daily?She: I have a.