”“I know what you saying. It doesn’t mean you don’t love them anymore. Time can turn the sadness of their deaths into good memories. You, Dan,...and I have the same thing in common. You lost your parents and brother five years ago. I lost my parents fifteen years ago and lived with my Aunt in New York State, and Dan lost his dad when he was only five.”“And just because we’re not related doesn’t mean that when the three of us are together we’re not a family. We are our own version of a family!”. ”“How?”“Remember I wanted to say good-bye before coming back for summer session and I had missed him that morning? I drove to his office and I was pretty sure I heard them in his office between kisses. I didn’t say anything because I wasn’t completely sure, but I guess you are.”“Yes, unfortunately—with John’s help I was able to hire a private investigator. I became suspicious when your father failed to come to Sunset Beach last weekend. John took me to dinner that evening and he received a. This experience I am about to narrate happened to me when I was studying in XII at madras. She (Zareena) is my brother in laws younger sister and she is studying in the same class too but from a different school. My sister was pregnant at that time when I was studying in XII and was there in our house as doctor has suggested her to take bed rest and people from my sisters in laws house used to call her and enquire about her health sometimes it went on for months and on one day Zareena called up. “Don’t do that uncle. I want to feel you.”My uncle started laughing as he could sense how restless and excited I was. He slowly took my panties off. My pussy was hairy on top and shaved near the lips. My uncle softly caressed my outer labia then made his way to my inner, dark lips. His mouth came closer to my pussy as he began licking my puffy lips and sucking them gently. I was moaning softly, “mmmm keep going, uncle. I love that. Yesssssss.”His tongue would slightly go inside my pussy then.