Now the arm is making a big half circle, like a windscreen wiper, clearing the foggy glass for a few moments. Nadine is now facing me frontally. Indian xxx She’s taking off her top and shorts and joins her daughter naked in the shower, rubbing her back. Or is it just in my head? But I’m sure I noticed her stare from the corner of my eyes. It’s Katia. It’s morning. What will Katia do? My tongue sliding against hers. Is there light? Her face is so close to me. Her mouth is opening. Is there movement under the blanket? What is this? Do I hear some faint moaning through the splashing sound of the water? Oh no! Nadine’s head rests on her mom’s back. What on earth are they doing? Or is it just in my head?
