10-05-2022, 04:12 PM
My mother leaned back and rested against my body again. Both of us were spent. And we were breathing heavily. My cock was slowly becoming flaccid inside of her.
"You're the best," she whispered.
The ending credits for the movie began to roll. Some of the lights were returning in the auditorium.
"Shit. We better get dressed."
My mother stood up and used some napkins to wipe the vaginal fluids around her legs. I did the same, then I quickly zipped my pants. My mother pulled her panties back up and we tried to act natural. I picked up our container of popcorn and soda, and we left the auditorium.
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"You're the best," she whispered.
The ending credits for the movie began to roll. Some of the lights were returning in the auditorium.
"Shit. We better get dressed."
My mother stood up and used some napkins to wipe the vaginal fluids around her legs. I did the same, then I quickly zipped my pants. My mother pulled her panties back up and we tried to act natural. I picked up our container of popcorn and soda, and we left the auditorium.
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जिंदगी की राहों में रंजो गम के मेले हैं.
भीड़ है क़यामत की फिर भी हम अकेले हैं.