By seeing this my leg moves on to bhabis’ and she didn’t say anything. After that both hand become closer. I have seen her eyes which were filled ...ith lust and I asked can i kiss u, she said i am waiting for that. Then i gave a kiss on her chick and our lips came to loser and both of them kissing french kiss and my hand is working on her boobs and her hand working on my back. I removed her saree and squeezing her boobs for about 10 to 15 mints. I asked her for sucking her milk and she removed. I go to meet them once in every year. This story is about what happened when i went last time back home. We are a family of 4. Dad, Mom my Sister. My dad Sararth is an Electrical Engineer. He works as the electrical Dept Head. He gets paid well we live a health life. My mom is also a working lady. She is the typical conservative Indian lady who thinks her husband is the best guy. But they fight a lot. My Sister is studying in UK.As i said this happened last time when i went back to meet my. I was rock hard and all I had was a pair of silk shorts to hide my 7.5 inches’ very hard and wet cock. Great I pulled the top of my cock out the top of my shorts to hide it under my shirt as I walked to the door. Tammy was standing there laughing at me and pulling her skirt up flashing me to try and keep my cock hard and it worked. Has we walked in Tammy was looking all around trying to take in the whole store and every guy in the place was following her around trying to get a good. ''Kom Marcelle, tutje, kom schiet op.'Verwezen kijk ik haar aan, deels omdat ik zo gekleed de straatop moet, deels door dat tutje. Maar wat moet ik. En zo loop ikeven later naast mevrouw door de straat naar het parkje. Het islekker weer, dus komen we nogal wat wandelaars tegen. Ze kijkenwel maar zeggen gelukkig niets. Mijn haar is gelukkig niet zokort, misschien denken ze wel dat ik een meisje ben, Na hetparkje lopen we nog door een winkelstraat en weer terug. Bijelke damesmode-zaak blijven we.