My Plan for My Amma

“Aiyooooh, ammma, ammmmma!,” I screamed in pleasure as I slid my cock from her mouth and we both slumped to the floor in a heap.

“Aiyoh, my son, my Raja..ahhhhh..my love..my son…,” Amma whispered, as she turned to me and hugged me tightly.

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The End

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