“You, I take it, are the mother of Mustafa?”“Yes, and now I’m here to pick him up. I’m in a rush.”“Well, it’s time to slow down.”“... see. Is there a problem?”“Damn straight there’s a problem. You said you’d pick him up two days ago, and you didn’t show.”“I was tied up. I meant to pick him up, but I ran into trouble.”“Like that cut across your lip?”“Yes, I suppose.”“What would have happened, let’s say, if we had to turn your child out into the cold? What if we didn’t have any beds left? What if. I went over to the wall and listened. What I heard was definitely not crying. There were little whimpers followed by moans. I would have thought Dexter was with her had I not known that she was alone. It was obvious that my sister was masturbating. A little chill ran through me when I realized that she was doing it with cum covered fingers. My cock came back to life immediately. A few minutes later I was shooting another load, into my hand this time, as I listened to my sister's orgasmic. More

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