Kuch females ki bhi maine sex ki wish puri ki. But ye story me marathi me likh raha hun kyu ki kuch logo ne muje suggest kiya ki 1 story marathi me li...hna n waise is story ke characters me n meri mami marathi he he .Aap to jante he ke me pune me rehta hun & is story ka bhi reply jaroor dena Hii me rohit me punyat rahto n tithe ch job ch krto ata ch engg complete krun job la lagalo ahe.Maji mom karad chy ethe gaon ahe tithli ahe.Tith aajji ajoba mama mami n ishana tyanchi barki porgi.Maje mama. I especially enjoyed playing in the toy stores. That sure brought back some fond childhood memories. I picked out a Chicken Dance Elmo for my favorite cousin's little daughter. When Elmo squawked "Elmo wants to be a chicken! Elmo wants to be a duck!" I burst out laughing and all the other adults stared at me.Returning home from the mall, I decided to take a short cut over back country roads my father had told me about. It had turned dark and snowed so hard I could only see a few feet in front. As i started enjoying the two beautiful girls in my life, (Rihana and Sabina without knowing Rihana about my relation with Sabina. I explained those incidents in my previous posts). I was getting some kisses and touches on their ass and boobs are getting in the evening time till we goes to sleep. First i rejected to go there to sleep, but after my dad’s continuous insisting made forced me to go there.On that day at 7 pm i went to my aunt’s house, there we watched for some then had my dinner.. "Thanks!" she said. "Got so much to do, and he's useless!!" she nodded to the living room.She stood back up and I crouched to pick up the shards of broken china. I looked toward her and it my lowered position and with her reaching up into a cupboard, I could see quite clearly; no panties. Her buttocks curves to a cute pussy cleft, wisps of hair peeping from in front. I stared, mesmerised.Claire turned. Looked at me. "Were you looking at my butt?" she asked.I stood, stepped toward her. "Yes." I.