I buried my head into her navel. I kissed it. I lifted her skirt.Her legs were soft like two banana stem. I could see a little peek of her pink panty which I already wet in the bottom. I kissed her very deeply. In two minutes, we took a break. We realized we were very very hard and sweating.Me: Hey, edum podalaya ne? ( Hey, didn’t you wear an inner?)Her: Lol. Anga yaru tooki pota? (pinpointing to a corner) ( Then who threw it away?)I grinned. I slid my tongue from her lips to her neck then her cleavage again. From the start, I grabbed it with both my hands. Her fair uncut bread like boobs. I grabbed it both. I ate them. I pinched, I rounded the nipples, I bite them hard, all she could do was“Moan, dei pothum da.”( Hey, this is enough.)Me: Pothuma? (Enough?)Her: Fuck you! Take me there. (showing the bedroom).I lifted her up. I lifted her up. She wasn’t heavy or too easy to lift. But I lifted her. I took her in four steps. I clearly remember four steps because it was very long for love. I would have assumed he was asleep but the covers were slowly moving up and down in the area of my boy’s winky. “Oh boy,” I thought to myself. “What on Earth do I do now if he notices me?” I watched intently for nearly 60 seconds and noticed no movement in his eyes or face. My son has had issues with sleep disorders in the past so I opted not to wake him; instead I turned around and peeked in his closet for a shirt. I found a nice, soft, cottony shirt and pulled it off the hanger. I bunched it up and pushed my head through it then forced my arms through their respective holes and let the shirt fall over my torso. Tugging at the bottom, I swiftly turned about and glanced at my boy who was still lying silently on his bed. He looked so peaceful and the cover had stopped moving. I almost giggled at the thought that maybe he had soiled his sheets with ejaculate but stopped myself for fear of him waking. I noticed his window was opened slightly and figured I had better close it before he.
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