My dad was trying to convince Rashid not to tell anything to me.Dad – Rashid beta, we know you saw us that day in the farmhouse. I took these pictures at the farmhouse your mom and dad visit every weekend to swap.Me – I still don’t believe you.Rashid – If you don’t believe me come with me tomorrow to that farmhouse.Me – Ok.The next day we both went to that farmhouse. Indian xxx I hid there watching all the action. Since then, he, too, had feelings for my mom. It was hard because I could hear loud, thumping noises. He went to pee, and I saw his phone there and started scrolling his phone and opened his gallery.There was a secret folder there. Both looked quite exhausted. Saying, “Honey, you are making it wetter.” He would finger her pussy very hard, making her juice flow out. He lifted her petticoat without removing it pulled out her white panty till her thighs. I could see he had made her
