We began to leaf through them and soon we were giggling and nudging each other“Wow, look at her tits, and what a cute bum” we exchanged glancing f...om one mag to another to share the latest find.After a few minutes Nigel said “I was touching my penis yesterday when I first found these mags and it felt really good, do you ever touch yours?”“Not really, I lied, but I haven't got any dirty pictures like you” I laughed and punched him on the shoulder.“What's yours like?” He asked “mine’s all purple. She would come at night to do periodic check-ups. When she came, she would hold my hand with her soft palm and touch my forehead to check the temperature.During the initial days, she would do a roundup and report to the staff room and come back to my room and take a nap on the guest sofa. In the middle of the night, I would see her cleavage and my eyes would be stuck on her heavy boobs. Sometimes, she would catch me staring when she woke up, but she would express nothing but a sweet smile.I was. Her breasts were gone.Not just smaller, not just flat, she literally had no breasts. Not evena flat nipple or areola graced her chest region. It should havehorrified her, and on some small subconscious level maybe it did, butSara was actually more curious than anything else.She removed her night shirt to get an uninhibited look and then foundanother surprise. Her belly was bigger than before, but not exactly. Onher belly was an extra soft mound of flesh topped with four smallnipples. There was. While returning Sra aunt asked how was the hand job, I replied its very nice. Sra aunt said picture abhi baki hein (you have lot more to see). It became routine to us, Sow aunt & me go to Sra aunt home. We three sit in the bath tub & press the boobs but they never spoke to me about sex and I never asked. They used do hand job and taste my sperm.One day my friend was out Sow aunt asked me to massage her legs. I moved her nighty to knees level and started massaging. Then she held my hand kept on.