Ek din jab me chutti pe tha ghar par bor ho raha tha tabhi maa ne pukara… Ram jara muje towel dena me bhool gayi hoon, maa naha rahi thi main towel ...ene gaya ki achanak maa chillaye hue baahar aai maa puri nangi thi wah kya najara tha uska clean shave, ball dekh ke paagal ho gaya wo bhaagte hue tabal ke pass ruk gai jab wo muje dekhi to apne app ko chupane ki koshis kar rahi thi mein towel de ke pucha kya hua? Maa boli under chipkali hai maine haske kaha chipkali se kya darna or maa towel. They were indeed twobeautiful globes, but Lolita had no business fondlingthem! Jane decided that she’ll disregard the sexual feelingsand regard Lolita’s behavior as a regular good naturedhugging. Easier said then done! Lolita took advantageon Jane’s hugging and shoved her hand under the sweaterfondling her now bare nipple, twigging it between herfingers while licking Jane’s neck. Short of breath Jane felt the flutter of butterflies inher loins. Her legs buckled under her. “Of Course they did!” I agreed not bothering to hide what I was doing with my erection. WOW! The vision in front of me was stunning! Sarah had put on the body stocking with the nipple tassels swinging from her nipples and the gee string not quite concealing her hairy pubic bush between her crotchless thighs with a pair of high heels and fresh heavy make up to complete the transformation. “Can I play, too?” She asked as she took my shaft in her hand and began rub gently. “Do you like Sexy Sarah. I stepped closer to her so that she could feel my cock underneath my trousers pressing into her bum. She let out a faint groan.Then I squeezed her nipple, trying to gauge her response. She groaned louder, I squeezed a little harder and she groaned some more. I twisted her nipple gently at first and pulled it outwards from her body. She was breathing heavily and swaying to and fro as I pulled on her nipple.“Lean forward”, I said, “put your hands on either side of the mirror.”She did as she was.