She was leaning forward and causing enough of the encouragement for my already horrendous muscle to grow on its free will. Almost unbeknown to me; she...had opened the buttons of her blouse, revealing her delicious pear shaped breasts and the ample cute and very tempting cleavage. Quite naturally my hand gently lifted and stroked my cock which rapidly grew to an even bigger and harder stage standing at attention like a proud army soldier. Once fully hard and grown I took my hand away and showed. Her fingers are slipping my nightie off my shoulders and everything, and I mean everything including my body seems to be responding to her every want. Someone’s moaning, no, it sounds more like whimpering, I try to move my hands to run my fingers up and down her sides, but I don’t think am doing very well since what I seem to be achieving is only holding her closer to me. She laughs, a low sexy laugh, and plays with both my nipples, I know I want to touch her, but I can’t, I can’t because am. Me – Sure.We went to the club where she introduced me to her friends. They weren’t so beautiful but definitely sexy. Their bodies were like perfect sex dolls. I overheard their conversation.Friend – Where did you find this hot kid?She – In the cab. He was flirting with me, so brought him along.Then they drank and were talking and I was admiring their bodies. I don’t know how they noticed my bulge but she was staring at my pants continuously.Then she came to me, touching my chest line and. The kid had been a handful from the day she was born. ‘Pinky, please don’t make a scene!’ Mansi said as the dozen or so customers in the store started looking at them. ‘Yes ma’am, how can I help you?’ a salesman walked up. ‘We are here for these shoes for the Vidya Niketan uniform.’ she handed him the note from Pinky’s school. ‘Ice cream!’ the brat pouted, but at least stopped jumping up and down. ‘Yes ma’am, this way.’ he said. Mansi took her sulking daughter towards the girl’s section. The.