Mama office chale jate the..Beta school chal jata tha.. Mai unke sharir ko niharta tha..Kya boobs the..Man karta tha ki abhi khol k choosna shuru kar ...u.Par kbhi sex ko lekar khayal nai aaya man me…Darta bhi tha ki kahi mami ne mere gharwalo ko bol diya to bahut badi problem ho jayegi. Ek din ki baat hai…Mama k bete ka birthday tha….Sabhi ka invitation tha..To sabhi log ghr aaye mama ke. Mami ne black saadi phni thi.Kya maal lag rhi thi..Lal lipistic me ek dam randi lag rhi thi…Man kar rha tha. "Can I show her, Daddy?" Mounika asked."Yes you may!" I said as I slipped my fingers from her.Mounika pulled back the comforter and shimmied out of her little undies. She gently rubbed her own pussy "Right here!"Shana asked "What does it feel like when he touches you?"Mounika excitedly asked "Do you want Daddy to touch you there so you can see for yourself?" Yes!" Shana said excitedly."If you do, that means you truly belong to Daddy. Just like I do. You can never have another boyfriend, you. To finalize, I put on my brand new 5? black patent ankle strap high heels and went straight to the mirror. I couldn?t believe what my eyes were looking at. At 5?5?, 120 pounds and a slim figure I made a hell of a good-looking petite slut (I mean girl). I sat down on the bed right in front of the mirror and started doing my press on pre-painted purple nails while admiring my face. The combination of long black hair around my face with light purple eyes and rich shinny purple lipstick, all within. I slip my fingers between my pussy lips. I'm already so wet. I gently rub my clit in small circles with my right hand while my left is still teasing my nipples. A small moan escapes my lips. I imagine you on top of me, kissing my neck, stroking my hair slowly moving your hands down to my breasts, pinching my nipples and rolling them between your fingers. Your mouth moves up my neck, pausing to give small kisses until you reach my mouth. You push your tongue into my mouth and press your hips.