Misc. Erotica The Strange and Beautiful Sorrows of Sathya Krishnan

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Meanwhile at the spare dressing room, as my mom started kissing Shiva’s lips with her arms around his neck and letting him grab her pussy, we would hear people quarrelling  all over.  “What is it, Sathya?” Shiva asked, taking his lips off my mom’s lips.  “I don’t know, I have to find out,” as my mom said, Shiva took his hand out of my mom’s black panties, and my mom wore her black panties properly and started leaving.