Uski guda tite thee aise mujhse uski saree peticoat aur panty ke ander mahsoos ho raha tha. Mera dusra hath Kvita ki janghon ko uski saree ke bahar se...ek ek kar massage kar raha tha. Uski sare ke upar se uski jangho par hath firane main ek alag hi feeling ho rahi thi. Neech meri tangein uske tangon ke sath ragad kha rahi thi. Main apne muh se kavita ke dono chuchook(nipples) ko ek-ek baar muh mein lekar choos aur choom raha tha. Ismein mujhe to atyadhik anand aa raha tha Ab mujhe kavita ki. All I can do is press my hands on her burning skin, Absorbing her heat, and diving in her kiss.I feel her warmth running through my hands. Her lips, her tongue, stroking, touching and taking intense pleasure through my mind. Just after some time Aneesha releases me; softly pushes me away, and while we’re both gasping for air, we both starts unbuttoning each other shirts.I look at her face seductively, her lower lip is sucked in, she softly chews on it. When I look a bit lower, I see her. Robert found the sexual mixture to his liking, and never suspected he was not Caroline’s father, even though Caroline looked a lot more like George than she did like Robert. Until that moment I never knew that both Brenda and Caroline were George’s daughters. That was the next to the last secret. Finally Francine revealed that Caroline has lived with George and Norma while she was in college. I already knew what a sex bomb Caroline was from fucking her when she visited us earlier. In the end I. Also, I figured that at age ten, many girls are still being told by their mothers what to wear and stuff like that, so it wouldn't be unusual that I wouldn't be able to pick out girlish outfits by myself.So my mind was made up. From now on, for at least six months, difficult or not, I was going to let my body-mother dress me in the way Jessi normally dressed. After six months I'd re-evaluate.I started looking through the photo albums of Jessi that body-Mom had brought me. She thought it might.