My husband, Ravi is a busy merchant. Indian xxx He would fondle my bummer and meddle with it for some time and that’s it, work will be done and we both can go back to leading our normal life, or so I thought as I walked into Dev’s dimly lit room.As I turned and stood on my toes, stumbling to lock the door, I felt my son’s giant hand come in to aid. What has my son become!! While talking, as I turned toward the stove, he gave a tight slap on my left ass cheek. It was all going to be quick business. He is very thoughtful and preempts much of my needs before I even have to raise them. But Deva was adamant as hell that he would not marry. As any loving traditional parents would do at that juncture, we wanted to get our son married.




















