She turned her face up to me, her eyes starting to cloud with the same fatigue that was washing over me. Well, at first. Indianporn She surveyed the damage and then handed the shirt to me. She settled into my side once again, her body wrapped around me, her head on my chest. Really. It wasn’t much, basically some calisthenics and other bodyweight exercises, but it felt good to be moving and helped to burn some of the nervous energy I had been accumulating. I guess we all have our ways of dealing with stress. “Morning, Mom!” I heard her say, followed by some quieter chit-chat. I flipped her over again onto her back, pulled her legs straight and over my shoulders, and pulled her arms straight and down against the mattress, my hands and her wrists at the level of her ass.
