She then slid another finger up her dripping hole, and worked it a bit. Then, out came her fingers, dripping with her juices, and she put them right, ...n her mouth. My dick couldn’t get any harder than it was at this moment.“I want to taste you.” I said. She stuck her fingers, again, back into her pussy, and took them out, again dripping, and brought them up to my mouth. She spread her juice, all over, and around my mouth, and then, inside, so I could suck them dry. I always loved her taste, but. My balcony was covered with iron roads and one sari was tied to an iron rod so that time i am slowly going to balcony and huge my mom her back tightly. Then she got shock so i am doing hard huge her back and kissing her neck and ear so she was say to leave me Karthi please leave me please but respond my actions that time i am in boxer so hard penis was pressed in between her ass checks. So i am continue to kiss her neck and ear for 15 min and she wasRespond to me so this time i am slowly. Over the next several months I could not help myself and on a fairly regular basis I continued to masturbate over Faith, sometimes completely covering her face, other times on her tiny butt, or directly over her tiny pussy. On more than one occasion I even pushed my finger into her, but just a tiny bit. It always amazed me that she never really woke up, and when she did I was always able to cover it up because I either didn’t cum or was just cleaning her up.By the time I was a bit over 17 I had. “Finished” I whispered in her ear. I asked her if she was ready for the big reveal. She said not quite yet, she wasn’t finished with one detail. Trisha asked me to sit down and she went to work on my hair as I had with hers. I closed my eyes, enjoying the feeling of her brush and fingers through my hair. She then took a tie and pulled it into a very high and tight ponytail, and took a donut ring from my vanity case, twisting my hair into position for a high bun. I could feel her securing the do.