You and your daughter are now my property!!, " the Iranian guy sneered.The French mother had tears flowing down her cheeks and she was starting to cry... a bit.From what Sarah could tell, he must be some kind of Iranian gangster. The French woman and her daughter were undoubtedly the wife and daughter of who could be the head of the French criminal organization.She was caught in the middle of some gang war, with the Iranian mafia winning against their French counterpart.But deep down, she knew she. I replied, "Yes I didn't expect to take any nude pictures". She grinned at me cheekily and said then that she suddenly got the mood, and she liked it very much That someone can look, she wrote that it made her very horny, and would have liked to have completely stripped, and more...I also liked it, but she would have noticed, my bulge, she laughed quietly, then she stood up and undressed. I pulled my T-Shirt over my head, meanwhile, Veronika opened my pants and she touched down into the Boxer.. I got embarrassed and did not know what to say.I said, “Athira aunty, uhh…You know uncle is going out for a few months…”“So what?”“So, please understand.”“Oh, they were having sex! But Shruti has fractured her leg, right?”“Yes, and now she is feeling much better.”“Well, definitely. Ok, so let’s plan something to get to know each other. My husband is not at home, and today is Valentine’s day. Will you like to take his place. If you know what I mean?”Without replying, I left from there as fast as. Then I pushed again, again she whimpered softly. I asked if it was hurting too much and she said it did hurt but it was ok now I had stopped. I lay on top of her for a while, my hard cock pressing against her tiny pussy, wanting to invade her. I knew with a couple of hard thrusts I could rip her open and be deep inside her but that’s not what I wanted.We had plenty of time.I pressed gently again, this time I could feel her pussy opening just a little, I stopped and let her rest, just a few.