Kya tum theek kar sakte ho?Ratan-Kyu nahi, aunty.Mom-Thanks, Ratan.Ratan-Aunty isme thank you kaisa.Mom-Itni raat ko specially aye tum mere liye.Ratan...Aunty shower kya aap bolo toh kuchh bhi kar sakta hu aap ke liye.Mom-Achha? Jaise ki?Ratan-Jo kami uncle puri nahi kar sakte.Mom-Tumse kisne kaha?Ratan-Maine aap ki aur Suman aunty ki baatein suni.Mom sharma jaati hai aur use bolti hai, “Ratan tum baitho main naha ke aati hu.” Woh room mein mom ka wait karne lagta hai ki tabhi bathroom door. I love servicing him, so if you're really wondering what it's like to serve him, well, it's fantastic! Ninve can speak for herself, but for me, it's a truly delicious experience, serving my sweet Master! I could suck his cock all day, and maybe someday I will! I love it when he fucks my pussy and my ass! I adore having my hair pulled by him while he goes balls deep inside me! I cum every fucking day, thanks to him! Can you say the same thing, Miss Prissy Pants Prude? Oh, and being naked for him. Mujhe kuch ajeeb sa mehsoos hua. Main fir se bath room main gayi aur dekhi ke meri shirt thodi geeli hogayi hai aur usmain mere black nipple ache de dikh rahe hai. Main ek dam se shock ho gayi … sochi ke ab kya karu. Main almost nangi hi hun.Thodi der sochne ke baad, maine decide kiya ke aise behave karungi ke kuch hua hi nehin. Bilkul narmal rahungi. Aur apne aap ko tasalli dene lagi ke, ye mere papa aur bhai hai, kuch galat nehin karenge.Fir jab bathroom ke door khol rahi thi, bhai ke muh se. Shortly, he had a pot of coffee brewing and orange juice in a glass while he walked down to the mailbox to get the Los Angeles Times. The cool morning fog nestled in the tall trees and enfolded the shrubs on the hillside across the road. The slight breeze pushed and swirled the fog like the veils of an exotic belly dancer. Not as stimulating as a dancer perhaps, but exquisite in its own right.After Benny ran around the yard like he was chasing the Greyhound's rabbit and finished his morning.