"She said, "Stand up." I stood slowly. "Now, turn around." I was blushing from head to toe but I turned.Britt said, "See I told you he would need the ...arge size pouch."I exclaimed, "Britt!"Mom said, "You were right, Britt. The smaller one would not have worked."I looked at Britt and said, "Britt, you don't really want me to wear this today? What if I, uh, get, uh, excited?" First, I plan on you getting excited. Second, of course, I expect you to wear it." Mom, you were with her when it was. I also remembered the bus in Newcastle to get to Trish's. I arrived mid-afternoon and she was home after her early shift.When she opened the door, it was clear she had been waiting for me. She was wearing a plain white blouse which showed a white bra beneath, white knee socks and a deep blue pleated micro skirt which only just covered her pert buttocks, and as she threw her arms round my neck to kiss me, I could see her plain white knickers in the hall mirror as the skirt rode up.We kissed long. Fir humme thodi ghasaghashi hui.Usmeuska hath mere boobs ke upar aagaya usne wo daba diye.Muze behut achalag raha tha.Fit mene book dekha usme admi or aurat ke nange chitra usne kaha ki bhabhi ye hame sikhate he .Lekin muze samaz nai aa rahatha.Mene use kaha me samzati hu.Wo muze chipak kar baithatha.Meyesochne lahi rohit kaise tagde ladke ne agar mere sharir ki aagbuza dito usme galat kya he.Usen kaha bhabhi bata rahe ho na?Mene kaha dekhoye admi he or ye aurat he dono ka milan hone ke bad. He too went mad upon seeing my beautyful and volptous breasts inside my best black brassiere.He unhooked it expertly and threw it aside and then started to knead them with both hands while we were kissing passionately.“Danny what if someone comes?”“Noone will dare doll this is my fuck palace” he said and pulled the nada of my shalwar and pulled it down to my ankles.His hand went inside my black panties and he began to squeeze my pussylips brutally making my eyes water with pain. But I too.