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I smiled at the Mms intimacy they had. I crawled off the bed, my limbs still shaking from the pleasure I'd just experienced. I picked up the phone. “You still with us, Mom?” “That was beautiful,” she said. “You three are having so much fun.” “I wish you were here,” I said, crossing the room, leaving my daughter and her son to their dwindling passion. It was getting late. I was feeling it. My body didn't like late nights any longer. “I wish I was, too,” Mom said. “Now you should get some sleep.” I laughed. “That's what I was going to say to desi you.” “I'm indian still your mother.” She gave me a happy smile. It broke Scandal into a yawn. “Mmm, I think I'm going to Bhabhi sleep, too. I know I'll have naughty dreams.” “Night, Mom,” I said, smiling at her wan face. She looked so old now. The last few months... “I love you.” “Love you, too,” she said, her voice sleepy. Then the screen went black. I closed the door to the master bedroom. It wasn't my room any longer now. I was surrendering it to my daughter and grandson. His grin was ear-to-ear as he gave a thumbs up. Mom's pussy juices soaked my face. The indian Doctor's eyes were wide a second as he nodded. I put both my hands on his hips, pushing him down into the mattress Scandal as I unweighted my hips from his bubble butt, carefully retracting my now-hard dick from out of his anus. No wonder her daughter, Brenda, was brought home drunk. I looked towards the young geeks and saw that they were now on their desi stomachs looking at me; well my pussy. Shit! It seemed a bit strange being there in the daylight. “Uh… Thanks” He said sheepishly. Deb felt the rod as it scraped down her stomach and the platform rose. She had creamy mocha skin, a thin Mms build, and angular cheeks. From my position nursing on Mommy I couldn’t see what Daddy was doing, I could only feel him. “Ooh, she's soaked.” Daniel’s pubic forest was up against his son’s firm and smooth buttocks. I woke up, still with the rabbit girl in my arms. She started to stand from the sofa but tipped to her left and rolled to the floor where she started to giggle again. A switchblade rolled harmlessly onto the floor just a millisecond after my second blow, a backhand that blew out his bicep and badly bruised his upper arm. Each time, he would grin, wink and taunt her with a quick lick across his lips. The sixth and final one Bhabhi is for Dakota. Tingles raced through me. “Shh.”