Indira turned back looking at me grinded her ass onto my cock and smiled mischievously at me but didn’t say anything. She knew the effect she had on...me and brought her face close to my face and quickly retreated when she heard her mom’s voice from the kitchen.I didn’t know what to think of this girl, was she seducing me or it was me. While I was thinking, Indira pulled her T-shirt up a little and my hands were in contact with her naked flesh.OMG…..my hands were feeling her naked flesh of her. Then she knelt and undid my belt buckle and unzipped my jeans.Niya reached into my boxers and gently grasped her sopping wet hand around my throbbing cock and lifted it out. Then she knelt, tied her messy ponytail up again and opened her mouth.Before she could gulp down my dick, I stopped her and pulled out her hairband and threw it away. She looked puzzled as she gazed up at me.Niya sat on the knees of her leggings with her ass and pussy hanging out, wet and glistening in the dim light. Her. She told me something that surprised me a lot:"You know ... if you want to caress yourself ... you can!" I don't care, after all it's your movie, I won't stop you from watching it! I will not look and you will not look at me ...! "I hesitated, but the scene changed to a close-up of the actress eagerly sucking on the man, telling him, in English, that he could call her a mother if he wanted to. I didn't know if my mother understood, but I got even harder. I replied to him:"Are you sure you don't. Sure, Lisa was pretty, but there was no denying- she also looked truly fuckable.The realization that I wanted to fuck my son’s bride was like a jolt to my system, and it was as if someone else took control of my mind as I heard myself saying,“In fact Lisa, I think you are probably the most fuckable woman I have seen in a very long time”“Mr Hewitt” she gasped, “I really don’t think you should be saying things like that to me, I’ve just married your son remember?”“yeah, well my sons a well-known.