Priya-what is that uncle?Peter-Make your pussy ready for my big cock. SmilesPriya-uhmmm ok uncle, no one has ever eaten my pussy till now, you will be...the first.Peter-I is glad I am the first.I lowered myself between her legs & smelled her clean shaved bald pussy.Peter-uhmmm you smell sweet Priya.She just smiled in reply, I started to flick my tongue on her pussy lips, they were moist.Priya-ohhhhhh god that feels so good uncle, ahhhhhhhhhhhhI continued to explore her pussy, flicking my tongue. Chapter 4: - Hanging Around and WaitingDid you ever hear that old song about a yellow polka dot bikini? The girl stays in the shower because she's embarrassed to come out in public. It was like that. I took off my clothes and put on the jock. That much was normal. It was a simple cotton jock strap like I wore all through High School sports. The wrist and ankle cuffs were next, nothing new so far. I had worn leather cuffs for dozens of shoots. Then came the harness, it looked like a. I went to didi at arround 1:00 pm.didi opened the door with a welcome smile. Her whole body was coloured with gulal. She was wearing a green coloured salwaar kamez. I said “happy holi didi. Holi mubarak ho” and hugged her. Mai unke dono bare-bare mammo ko apne sine par mehsus kar sakta tha. Then i entered her flat aur maine mithai k dibbese ek bhang ke nashe wala laddu jaan bujhkar didi ke muh me thuns diya. Didi mithai samajh kar kha gayi. & thoda nasha chane k baad usne 1 or bhaang ka ladoo. “Give me another finger, please,” I begged Glenn.Immediately, I was being stretched open to the limit as he began probing me with three insistent fingers. I know some women claim to enjoy ‘fisting’, but, even just a month after childbirth, these three fingers were all this little girl and her tight little pussy could handle. I was wide open and quite full. Glenn was now kneeling behind me to give him the angle to access my ‘now dilated’ pussy more readily."Oh baby, it feels like his has his.