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We got up to say hello, but before we could leave her room she stopped me. We peeked through the crack of the door and saw her father holding her mother’s tits… Rubbing his crotch against her ass. I giggled and we watched him make her bend over on a table, and pull down her salwar. He unzipped his pants and I saw for first time a hard cock… Though it was at some distance. He was rubbing it on her mother’s pussy. “Baba, not here! What if Hema comes?” They did not know that Hema and I were there and watching. “i’ll be fast. Open up,” he pushed forward and her mother made a noise. He began to move back and forth and she kept making noises, and he did too. After few mins she made loud moans and was shaking a little. “Bas now,” she said, “she will come any moment!” “Let me finish now,” he said, and he moved faster. He was so sweaty, then he pushed into her one more time and stopped. “You’ll make a mess!” her mother said. “Come,” he said, and held her mother by the waist and began to walk.

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