Kya lg rhi thi wo us raat, sch khu to mai aaj tk sb kuch upr upr ka hi dekha tha uska yh first time tha jb maine niche k darshan hue. Usne blue panty ...hni thi maine jldi se apna muh uski chut k pass le gya aur chut ki khusboo li. Dosto trust me jinlogo ne yh khusboo li h whi jaste h kyaaa baat hogi h isne. Maine apne muh se uski penty k upr se hu chut ko chusna shuru kr diya nd us time meri body bhot kaanp rhi thi, kyuki dr tha ki khi nisha ut gai to fir chance chle jayega. Uski puri panty gili. She shook herself back to reality. She tried to cover up by asking if he felt that there was any permanent injury to his cock. Oh, God! She was holding her son's erect cock, practically stroking it and asking if he was okay.She let his cock rest on his abdomen, where it had been resting on his leg before her handling it. Reluctantly she pulled the covers up over his naked body."If you need anything call me. It would not be good for your sister to help you in your present state." She blushed. I, too, sat down, and we ended up playing a little staring game as I studied the streams of symbols swirling through her mind.Every mind is unique, and I have never found two minds whose swirls of symbols are so similar as to immediately understand what they were thinking about that way. But there were patterns that I was starting to look for when deciphering another’s mind, and even through her shield I could make out enough to recognize she was recalling the first time we had met.I guess I. I could just make out the black thong she was wearing when I was kissing her thighs. After doing this for a few minutes, I went back up, stared at her for a second and then gently put my hands on her shoulders, smoothly sliding down the straps that held the gown to her body down her arms. As the gown began to fall off, I started kissing every inch that became exposed, starting with her shoulders and following the straps as they slid down her arms so smoothly. When the dress began to fall off.