Misc. Erotica Struggles of Beautiful Tribal Moms

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My Dad was fighting the security officer Officer like a real man, and my mom started wearing her petticoat, blouse and saree.   My friends were shocked watching the way my dad was fighting the security officer Officer.  At the end of the fight, my dad pushed the security officer Officer from the waterfall cliff.  My mom, being a kind hearted person, got scared and screamed on top of her voice and ran towards my dad and hugged him and started crying.  “Don’t worry, Leela, he will never bother you again,” my dad said.  My mom was still crying, “He is dead,” my mom exclaimed.  Though my dad was nervous as well,  “good..! He will never bother you again,” my dad said.  “Soma, killing Human beings is against our Tribe, what are we going to do?  His Ghost will haunt us for the rest of our lives,” my mom said.  My mom was totally scared to death, because we tribals never kill people, and we don’t even kill animals.  It is a belief that if we kill someone their ghost will haunt us for the rest of our lives and curse us.  “I hope he is not dead, Soma,” my mom said.  “Leela, listen to me… I can’t come back to the village, but I have a plan to put a full stop to all this…… just do what I say,” my dad whispered something to my mom, and my mom agreed.  Like a farewell kiss, my dad held my mom’s face and kissed my mom’s forehead and went inside the forest.