I was slapping my cock on her ass now, wow that was some strange and awesome feeling. Then I put my tip of the cock on top of her ass hole but it wont...budge. There was no way my erected cock can go inside her tiny ass hole.She told in her broken words “abhi it will not go like this…use something…” I was also in 7th world now and don’t know what to use. I asked her “Bhabhi what to use…please tell me na”Kanan: you have some Vaseline??Me: yeah Bhabhi I have…..Kanan: bring it now…I ran to my. I told her that I did not want anything bad happening to her, if only I could guarantee that. I washed her again, and we went to sleep with me holding her.When I saw the brothers the following day, it was clear that I had made some new enemies. It was clear that the younger brother had been crying, and also that the older one winced when he sat down. The look I got from him was so full of hatred that I knew that even if he would now avoid me in order to keep his father happy, he certainly would. " That was unnecessary advice, as Mom was staring at me like she was seeing me for the first time. I caressed my breast, but regretfully left my nipple alone -- just a brush told me any more contact would set me off, and it was too early."You look like a little girl!" she exclaimed, eyeing my bare mound. "And those rings! It seems -- sluttish," Mom said. She was big on elliptical arguments, preferring to avoid outright confrontation. "Sluttish" really meant "totally inappropriate and not. She turns back around and lowers her jeans and panties together. Sitting on the bench, Her legs spread, Showing off her fat bald pussy. While peeling her nude stockings down her thick thighs and pale legs, And off her pretty bare feet. Completely naked. She spreads her legs again. And fingers herself. With her left finger she flicks her clit. For a minute or so. She glances at her watch. " Well If you don't want to come out and play, I'll just get dressed and play with the girls." She reached.