Mom: Well, what you think I would wear on top.Me: A black sleeveless T-shirt. You would look bomb in it.Mom: Well I think that’s a good idea.Me: Wel..., it is you kinda look like Malaika Arora.Mom: Come on stop it. Do you really think that?Me: Well yes mom you have a slim figure, slim waist, and a good bum.Mom: Thanks, Avi. Now to go living room as I got to change.Me: Come on mom I have already seen you naked, remember what masturbating session we had yesterday.Mom: Oh gosh Avi, I do remember it. " Oh..." ... in particular me and a friend." Ah, that's better. Joseph, that's very brave of them." Yes, isn't it?"Gwenda pauses. "Joseph I should love to! When were you going?" Well, I've booked a couple of weeks annual leave and I happen to know you did too, so I thought we could..." Next week?"Yes: next week." Oh, Joseph! I am so sorry!" Her disappointment sounds genuine. This isn't a casual brush off but why would it be? After all, we have some shared history now, Gwenda and me. "I'm going. "Get your tits out, too!"Joy hooked her fingers in the cups of her aunt's skimpy bra and yanked hard. Then she giggled when Vi's large tits bobbled out in the air. The redhead gasped."I'm going to strip you, Auntie Vi!" Joy promised shrilly.She jumped from her father's lap and pushed the squealing girl backward onto the nearby sunning pad and pulled at her bikini bottom. The silky cloth ruffled down across Vi's red pussy curls, then lower, and was gone. Vi gave a screech. Her cunt and ass were. “I don’t have any,” I answered.“Well, now you do, you’re coming home with me after work,” he concluded.We did not have another toilet session during our tea break that afternoon and after work we made our way to Griff’s smallholding. Little did I realize as we drove there, that this would be one of the most interesting and life-changing days in my life.He really had a lovely home and the interior was tasteful and very masculine. Upon entering Griff kicked his sandals off before stripping out of.