But to my surprise, my mom was not asleep.Her breaths got higher. That’s when I realized she was awake. So I placed my right hand on her breast and ...tarted to press it. She gave a jerk and pushed my hand away.Mom: Iniku pannadhu podhum romba over ah pogiduchu. (enough for today, it has already crossed the limit.)If I let this chance slide away, I won’t get a perfect chance, so I thought of pushing further.Me: Please ma indha ore vaati unakum pidikum ma. (Please, mom, only this time, and you too. Yelping, he began to stuff his hairy cock in deeper. His slick, naked cock-head forged ahead; spreading and opening her shit-chute, blazing a trail for his cock-stalk to follow. He sank in deeper and deeper.Her ass sucked as if she was trying to digest his dog-cock in reverse. With a slurp, his flaring prick plowed in to the hilt, his smoking hot cock-head burrowing into her bowels, his swollen balls jamming into her soaking cuntslot.Belinda moaned blissfully. His long doggy-cock was so deep up. Seeing a sixteen year old girl obviously masturbating was an unnerving site to a fifty year old man. Especially one who had recently been sexually involved with her mother, who also happened to be his sister. So seeing my niece doing that made me feel sick as well as embarrassed.I got back to my trailer and then tried to fall asleep. It was well after midnight before I could manage it. Even then it was a light sleep while I waited for Lucy to arrive home. It was around 2AM at least when. We’ll have them under control any day now.”Pen Aleksy cleared his throat and said, “That department no longer exists.”“Excuse me. That’s my department and I say it still exists.”“According to the treaty, the Gangin have full civil rights. You don’t have any Non-Indigenous People, so I’d say, based on that, that there’s no need to have a department to manage the indigenous people.”Neyer said, “I don’t care what you say. Until I say they have rights, they don’t.”“Are you suggesting the treaty is.