31-12-2025, 06:35 PM
(24-12-2025, 11:39 PM)ashuezy2 Wrote:
"He looks... drunk," Mrs. Malhotra whispered, looking at her son's sleeping face, and then lifting her eyes to my exposed chest again. "You filled him up so easily. My body... it refuses to do what yours does so effortlessly." She licked her lips, her eyes darkening. "It is such a waste on a girl who has no one to share it with."
She held my gaze, and for a moment I felt something unfamiliar and something more as I saw her biting her lip—an unsettling mix of relief and apprehension and raw, unguarded hunger. As I stood to leave, I realized my body felt different than when I had arrived. Not satisfied. Awakened.
Wow, Very Hot start.
What else Mrs. Malhotra has in mind, Crazy.........


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