1. Sari Shop Moms loss of innocence


    Date: 7/13/2015, Categories: Anal, Hardcore, Mature, Author: Monika_75, Rating: 88, Source: xHamster

    what to do. I knew that something horrible was happening, but I knew that my mom was a good person and she wouldn't do such a thing, ever. However, I also knew not to underestimate the influence powers of my fua. I decided to start my ruined car, I knew it was only a 10 minute driver to sari shop, so I knew it shouldn't be a problem getting there. As I drove on, I had successfully reached my destination. I parked at the front entrance, where there was only a van parked. The front the building actually was a sari, Indian cultural dresses store. However the biggest d**g, gang crew, in our neighbourhood called the &#034Dog crew&#034 had purchases the back half of the store, and made it their hq. I slowly drove up the back entrance, hoping that a Cadillac would not be parked there. To my disappoint, there it was, right underneath the parking lot light. However, no one was inside. I decided to scan my surroundings, there was also the back entrance to the sari shop, a parking lot, a tattoo parlour, and a darkened alley-way, which only had two spot lights. After five minutes I noticed a blonde girl in a mini skirt, with one of thugs come out of the sari shop, and they had left the back door open. Which meant that I could now see some of what was going on inside. The large room was darken Five minutes later, the door of the tattoo parlour opened. There was a spot light right under the entrance, so I had a clear and easy view of what was going on. The driver came out first, then my ...
    fua, and then to my relief and shock was my mother. She wasn't wearing what she had left the house with. In fact she had changed into, a tight black mini-skirt, And a deep neck crop top, where her large breasts were on show. She seemed to be in some degree of pain, clenching her right hand to her lower back, as she turned around and walked towards to sari shop back entrance, she removed her hand, and I noticed a tattoo, specially a dog-paw. I was in shock, and scared. Her hair was also all messed up, and her knees were dirty, I thought at the time that she might've tripped up somewhere. I didn't know what to do. I didn't want to believe any of it. My mother was always a saint, or so I thought. The tattooist then came outside, and called my mom back, he gave her a kiss on the lips, and squeezed her ass. She said nothing, and went back into the back entrance of the sari shop. darkened, and smoke filled, I saw about four pool tables, and plenty of worn of couches. There was a lot of people inside, and yet I couldn't find my mom, my fua, or the driver. Five minutes later, the door of the tattoo parlour opened. There was a spot light right under the entrance, so I had a clear and easy view of what was going on. The driver came out first, then my fua, and then to my relief and shock was my mother. She wasn't wearing what she had left the house with. In fact she had changed into, a tight black mini-skirt, And a deep neck crop top, where her large breasts were on show. She seemed to be ...
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