And this is why she’s not ready to walk away just yet. Several times before she’s given herself set time limits, ‘next Sunday’, or ‘one more...week’, and each time she’s found herself thinking, ‘just one more time, once more and then that will be enough,’ and each time it’s not enough, she still wants more. She recognises the danger in this, and still she finds herself saying ‘once more’, but she knows if she continues thinking like this then she’ll never walk away. Of course logic states that it. He placed a hand on my shoulder and said have you ever done what he's doing in the pic, have you ever had another mans hard cock in your mouth and sucked it, what no, but I have fantasized about it, as i said it I heard a zip opening and as I turned my head to the side, his free hand was taking out his cock, which was stiffening, I just looked at it and he said nows your chance, and at that he put his cock in front of my face and moved his other hand from my shoulder to the back of my head and. Give my little brother a big hug honey. You sure arent little any more Tony. Your taller than I am and you been doing a lot of working out by the looks of your body Tony. Paul answered. Tony walked over to me pressing his hard body against me but not wrapping his muscular arms around me. Instead with his body pressed against mine he pulled the bottom of my short shirt up to my waist as well as pulling the top of my dress down until my breasts burst out again. His body was facing away from Paul. Now let me describe my mom first, her name is Sharda, She was born n brought up in Mumbai, though born in a cosmopolitan city like Mumbai, she was very conservative type, thanks to her strict dad, my Nanaji. She married to my dad at the age of 22 and i was born just a year after their marriage.My mom’s stats are 36-30-38. She’s slight on the plump side as Indian women generally are. Though she’s got the correct amount of flesh on the correct places which makes her a treat to watch specially.