I got shocked to see that. For the1st time I saw a male organ. More over I discovered a used condom just in one of his pocket where I wanted to search...for that secret thing. That mean throughout the journey, whenever he was going to the top berth for sleep talks, instead of sleep, he used to watch the cleavage and boobs sharpness and used to masturbate.It made me feel very bad, however, I had to ignore as afterall he is my Jiju. My didi’s husband. Next day we reached the hotel room and shared. ...???? In it was the lipstick she selected, the bbcream, and the make up brushes and remover wipes. There was also abottle of OPI nail polish in BOLD PINK (always with the pink with me!).She freaking knew this entire time.I laughed. "What's this for?" I said as I tried to play it off, hopingshe would just take it back as a joke or something like that."I wasn't sure how I was going to bring it up, so I thought I'd break theawkwardness between us with a little gift," she told me. There was. I guess it was a measure of how much I’d gotten through to Mum that she was willing to paint over what she’d done. Mum hates destroying artwork. She says even bad art should be respected for what it is.Mum sighed and dipped the brush into the paint tin. A second later I heard the wet slap of paint against canvas. I didn’t watch. I was already walking over towards Sam.At some stage during that time, Sam had realized he didn’t need to pose anymore and he’d dropped the paddle to his side. He. “The right one… suck on that one… it feels so good…”I moved my mouth to her right breast, taking the heated bud between my teeth biting down, wrapping my lips around it and sucking hard. I took the other with my hand, rolled her nipples between my fingers, pinching the hard tips and pulling at them until the milk flowed down the back of my hand. Pamela was rocking back and forth on top of me, crying out in ecstasy, bouncing up and down on top of me. She was driving me close again; I was going.