She puts her hands on either side of my body and crawls up on top of me…her breasts pressing soft and heavy, sliding up my shins, knees, thighs…I ...inally feel their weight on my balls, then slowly rubbing up, squeezing my throbbing hard cock between them…she pauses, her huge tits engulfing my cock, only the head visible, throbbing, leaking precum…then she continues up my body…sliding her massive hangers up my stomach, and chest…until they touch my chin, then they separate, sliding against my. Yes, Daddy," I said breathlessly, reluctantly putting both my hands behind my back and threading the fingers together. "So these..." he snarled, grasping my nipples tightly and making me groan, "... are the titties you wanted to show that college boy, are they?" "Ohhh..." was all I could manage as he shook my breasts by the nipples and my eyes rolled back into my head. "These are your naughty hard fucking nipples. Say it," he demanded, pinching them harder. "They're my... oooohh... my ha.... Oh my God, what if someone saw?I even found some of her makeup and nail polish and stuff. I don'tthink I'm that bored.December 19Yeah, I was that bored. I was watching High School Musical, and it wasa little boring so I decided to get her nail stuff. I'm awful at it.Especially painting my right hand. Ugh. So sad. I think I could getbetter with practice. I know this is all weird for a guy my age, butI'm stuck in a teenage girl's room. Amanda came in and apologized fornot helping me. I. My mother used to work in a software company She used to dress in pink and white color sarees. As our relatives told her to dress normally as before as my dad died at her 29 which is early for any woman. So she did not used to keep the sindoor regularly and flowers on her hair . She used to take care of all the house hold activities. She used to spend whole Saturday and Sunday only with me. She used to clear doubts in subjects. She used to take me to movies and shopping. She never let me alone.