We r lucky.Kumari: avunu, meru dorakadam kuda lucky.I was shocked but sensed her feelings. She is nice to build, good awsome boobs, sexy ass, beautifu... eyes, and lips. My fav assets are the feelings they show in theirs faces. Kumari was also seeing me wildly and her naughty smiles are making me aroused. Kumaru was in saree and her boobs were clearly visible to be that too few inches far from my elbow. I took a step forward and started touching them with my elbow. Kumari smiled and I got the. The next time she returned to have me finish that massage is when I realized I had become her most trustworthy confidante. She had the most unbelievable stories to tell about her private home life. Before starting every session she had to get things off her chest. This day was no different except for the subject matter. This day her stories were about her most private and suppressed feelings. I was honored that she would mention such things to me. She began, Its not so great having a life of. I was a studious c***d and I didn’t know much about sex till I was in higher secondary. We had several divisions in one standard. So we had to shift to other class for an elective subject. When we were going from one class to another. She was just following me as we were all in a line.I kept my hand on a wall for resting as the line got stuck for a second. She intentionally put her hand on my hand. When I reacted by removing my hand, she just said sorry with a weird smile. I knew she did it. ” Barry replied.He got to his feet and moved behind his mother. Janet felt his hands slide over her shoulders, down to her tits. She moaned softly when he squeezed her tits and her body shivered.“Nice tits. Mom,” he said then slipped his hands inside the top of her dress. “Hey, no bra!”“Take her tits out!” Shari squealed. “Take her tits out so I can see them.”Janet sat without moving as her son exposed her tits. Her cunt dripped into her panties, and she was shivering, waiting, wanting.Barry.