He definitely needed his mother.I pushed my hand into his pajama bottoms, finding his hard dick. I gripped him, his shaft so hot. He felt as big as hi... father. He'd please his wife as much as Karim had pleased me over the years. I needed to find him the perfect Muslim woman to be his wife. Not those American skanks he dated from the college we attended.Svetlana, his current girlfriend, had all the earmarks of a slut like Leyla. I stroked my son's dick with one hand, the other caressing his. He just took my wrists and moved my hands to my sides, with no resistance…The taxi driver took his time, running his hands over me, playing with my tits and my mound while I lay there as though paralyzed. But I could feel everything that he was doing to my body.I could feel my nipples getting hard, as my body reacted to his touch. Heat was rising inside me, like it or not, and I could practically feel my pussy swelling and flowering under his touch. I could certainly feel the moisture gathering. More

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