Each mausi had 1 or 2 daughters. So basically my mom’s house I would always be surrounded by ladies which really started to feel cool when I became ...dolescent. So I hadn’t gone to village for a long time as I was in 12th class and was preparing for engineering entrances. After giving all my exams I had a gap of 3 months before joining a college so I decided to go to my mom’s house as there were some disputes at my father’s village. I was really glad in my granny’s house environment. Elder mausa. “„Suits me...“I was still sobbing almost hysterically, when the bone of hard male flesh came between my widened cleft.„Miss Modesty don’t look so modest now,“ said a thick, Arab voice.His weight came down on me, there was panting in my ear.Then he drove into me. Brutally.Then he began to pound. Brutally.Grunting piggishly.Revealing in this act of ****.As they all do...The b**sts... the b**sts... the b**sts!Mercifully, it was short. No doubt, thrashing me had excited him. But, short or long,. Pinni: I just put it in the washing machine for washMe: I was furious as I had nothing to wear and started to shout at her and asked “ what should I wear now“Pinni: (giggled and teased me) shall I give my saree??Me: just went away looking for a towel to wrap.I finally found a small towel, wrapped it around and went to the kitchen looking for something to eat, found a bowl of grapes and came to the hall to the hall to watch TV. Pinni finished her work and sat next to me.Pinni:wt plans for the. I like it alright, or you can use my other hole down there or my mother will come and sex you. It is your choice.” I thought I’d try all three options on different days out of sheer curiosity if nothing else.“So your mother helps you out?” I responded.“Oh yes, she still does some housekeeping because it gives her something to do while Father is working. I have told her how nice you are and she wants to find out for herself.” Now THAT was a compliment.“I’d like to meet your mother. Can she come.