Baat kuch din pehle ki hai.Main mummy papa ek shadi main gye the.Papa apne friends ke sath drink krne chale gye aur main bi apne friends ke sath dance...krne chala gya.Us din mom ne red color ki saree pehni hue thi aur matching bangles sindhur aur makeup kiya hua tha wo bhut sunder lg rehi thi.Sbki nazar un pr thi pr mom kisi ko line nhi deti. To mom vahan pr akeli thi to unko unki friends dance krne le gyi mom bi chali gyi.Vahan pr ladke bi dance kr rehe the to mene notice kiya ek ladka jiski. I touched it and started to feel it. And suddenly we started to smooch and hug ourselves. She removed my pant and panty. Here, I was standing naked at a public place in front of other women. This made me nervous but I was enjoying it. She also removed her dress and became naked. Her pussy was well shaved but mine was a deep forest [sorry folks, I like it to be hairy. We started to explore ourselves. This is when I felt a presence of someone else. The tailor and the boy name Sameer standing at. I nodded my head and reached out my hands, placing them both on my stepmother’s tit. The skin was soft under my palm, and as I squeezed I could feel her flesh mold to fit the shape of my hand. I couldn’t believe I was touching them… my cock throbbed with every grasp of my hand.“Okay, that should be good,” she said, and I was disappointed, but I moved my hands and picked up the pump anyway.“Now, if you would guide the breast into the pump… make sure the nipple is placed properly…”I held her. Amber was 5'3" with gorgeous auburn red hair cut just above her shoulder. She had the nicest tits I have ever seen in real life. 36D's. So round and so soft. They scream to be squeezed. Her breasts have this mystifing feel to them that say to me "Come an' get 'em. Ya know you want 'em". So it was no surprise that she would be in this dream of mine. We were in her bedroom. I sat on my bed with her in front of me by the door. She had this denim miniskirt with a sleeveless blue top that.