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“Oh, Amma, I love you,” I moaned. “Oh, My Son, I love you very, very much,” she melted, turning and kissing my cheek. “I Love you, too,” she whispered, hugging me even tighter. Now, I became acutely aware of my mother’s hot, hard nipples pressing against my chest.

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