Misc. Erotica Struggles of Beautiful Tribal Moms among Forest Guards(COMPLETED)By Novelist Casanova

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“Leela, I have enjoyed all the women in your village, and they were amazing in bed.  Including your neighbour, whom they said were the prettiest among you ladies.  But, you were the best among them.  I mean, you remember our first kiss? You were so scared of me and your lips were also shivering along with your body.  As I held your face in my arms, I must confess, I fell in love with you.  When I hugged you and started kissing your lips, I was kissing you thinking that you were my wife.  I loved the way you obeyed me when I asked you to kiss my lips back and you listened to me and started kissing my lips back.  When I carried you inside my jeep, you did not protest.  When I lifted your saree and petticoat and touched your pussy, you were so wet.  When I inserted my finger inside your pussy, he was dripping all your juices.  That wetness of your pussy is what made me go crazy about you, and I am still crazy about you,” he said.  My mom was standing quietly and drying in underwear.  “Your pussy got wet after I kissed your lips, it means you liked me as well on our first meeting right?” he said and started walking towards my mom.  “The attraction between us was mutual, right?” he said, walking further towards my mom.  “Just like I wanted badly, you wanted me badly, right?” he said getting close to my mom.  “Just like I got a boner, your pussy wet right?” he asked, going closer.  “Leela, you love me as much as I love you, right?” he said, placing his hands on my mom’s shoulders.  As my mom stood there without saying a word, “Leela…” he exclaimed and turned my mom around and held my mom’s face.  “There is nobody here, you can open your heart and say, Leela,” the Inspector said.  “Sir, I am married,” my mom said.  “So am I, Leela, but I love you, and you know it,” he said and turned my mom around.  “And I know you love me as well,” he said and started hugging my mom, and my mom started crying and to my surprise started hugging him back tight and started crying.  “If you did not like me, you would have denied our first kiss.  If you did not like me, you would not have denied my hug, and you hugged me back.  If you did not like me, you would not have protested when I carried you inside my jeep.  If you did not like me, you wouldn’t have let me lift your saree and petticoat and feel your pussy.  If you did not like me, your pussy wouldn’t have gotten wet after I kissed your lips, and carried you inside my jeep and felt you up.  Tell me Leela, don’t hide your feelings, your silence is killing me from inside.  I want you to tell me the truth,” he said rather emotionally, hugging my mom.  “Sir…. please, you must promise me that you will not do anything to my husband,” my mom said.  “If you do that, I will break my silence,” my mom said, taking him into complete embrace, closing her eyes with tears rolling all over her cheeks.  “I promise, I will forgive your husband and I will not do anything to him,” he said.  As my mom was quiet, “Do you Trust me?” he asked.  “I trust you sir,” my mom said.