Kmal lg rhi thi.Fir mne use hug kiya n lip kiss krta rha..Fir mne use apni baho me uthaya n bathroom me le gya.Pr sower on kr diya use bhut acha lga.....r usne muje tight hug krke rkha..Fir mne uski gili bra k fukk piche se khole n bra utar di..Vo bs kmal thi fit..Gore boobs pure fit the..Mne unhe dbama suru kr diya..N apne muh me boobs ko liya n chusne lga..Vo mera sir apne boobs me bda rhi thi..Fir me dhire dhire bite krne lg gya boobs ko n vo bolne lgi aram se kro deepak..Fir m niche ata gya n. His kisses then moved upwards towards her ribs, chest, breasts, before taking her big nipples inside of his mouth and then rolling them around with his tongue. His fingers headed down the place where he was about to enter and then he touched her there. "You're soaking wet," he told her."I know. This is so crazy, and I can't believe this is actually happening with my son, but I want it so bad," she desperately said. He positioned himself above her and they were face-to-face. His hand guided his. My belly button was exposed and I could feel the cold air.I kept pretending that I was not feeling it and kept watching TV. Then he slowly unbuttoned my shirt trying to make sure that I did not know about it. I guess he thought that I was asleep. I was not moving and remained completely still. Then I felt the cold air on my naked skin between my breast area. I felt the margin of the shirt being removed as it rubbed my nipples. First, he removed the left one and then the right one. My boobs were. Was so young. Probably as tall as Taylor, if not taller, but still four or more years younger then her daughter! But, than, she had been almost a decade younger than Fred. What is age, if the souls are in love?"May I sit?"The girl ignored her. She just sat, leaning forward on the edge of the cushion, looking at her palms in front of her. Her expression was one of ... wonder, confusion ... and pain. Taylor looked around, nervously. Now what. There was space on the couch, so ... trembling a bit,.