Bohot try kiya par kabhi approach nahi kar paya… Upar se family ka wajse kabhi moka bhi nahi mila. Lekin tabse Neha ke sath jyada waqt bitane laga�... Sath ghume,movies gaye, shopping etc etc. Bas use apna aur karib lana koshis karta raha.Samay bita chala gaya, hum dono ne class 10 pass kar liya. Phir maine socha, agar hum dono akele rahe to sex jarur kar paunga. Phir kya, use pataya ki hum dono guwahati jayenge aur wahi padhenge. Ghar mai pehle kisine nahi mana, phir bohot manane ka baad kaam ho. Today, she was wearing what could have been a conservative grey tweed business suit… if the skirt hem came down a few inches, and the unbuttoned blouse didn’t show off a little flash of black lace and a curve of pert tit. Now and then, the skirt would ride up far enough to show the lace top of a stocking, and Kayla would top to wiggle and pull it back down again. Soon the blueprints were delivered to the impatient boss, and Kayla was making her way back to her car. Somehow, though, things. The next morning I woke up early. Moved to the bathroom. My morning wood pointing my way. And I ran into mum. On the floor. She was still wearing her far to short T-shirt. Her big belly covering her cunt. Her tits bouncing at every step. I wasn’t able to keep my eyes of her. My already hard dick producing pre-cum. The no saying voice in my head was shut of. Non existing for the moment. I had to get near hear. So I stopped. Waited her to pass bye. Those seconds seemed to last forever. Naturally. At that time I was closely observing her body. Woow what a boobs that were completely visible. She was bending and checking the glove box I can see her cleavage omg I was in heaven and I can feel my precum.And she called me and asked ‘which is the way to go to marthahalli ‘. I answered normally and asked her backMe – u are going some long distance or what?She – ya but not too far some 10kmMe – ya fine but it’s not good if u want I can give u my jerking u can return back somedayInitially, she.