Do din guzarne bauhut mushkil the, ek dusre ko miss uh ke Message likh kr kaam chla rhe the. Fer aaya woh din, mene address liya aur pauhunch gya, bel... bjayi toh Shivani aayi Black Saree, deep cut blouse kya btaun mann kr rha tha abhi charh jaaun uspe par mene control krte huya Unhe wish kiya aur unhone andr aane ko bola, main betha toh woh paani le aayi, unke paani dene ka andaaz kuj shaitani tha darasal woh cleavage kuch zada ee depth mein dikha rhi thi Mujhe, mene bhi smart bnke acche se. ” “That was one of the base plants I used. Then, I selectively cross-bred it with a few others. It’s probably a twentieth or twenty-first generation so it’s no surprise that it’s different from its more common kin. You’re quite good to notice such things. You have an interest in breeding, Nikav?” My whole body flushed. I became exceptionally aware of her touch as she tipped my head back. Elegantly rising to stand over me. Her lean form still retaining the slender, graceful strength as she. It hit me when he got to my groin that I had no body hair left. He left my hand there and reached down to my dick, rubbing my limp cock and stroking my balls. I stammered and mumbled but I didn't even know what to say, I was beginning to panic.Then the real shock hit me when he pulled my hand up and sat it on my left breast. I shouldn't have breast!My dad laughed."I should keep you d**gged all the time just to see you relive this moment."I tried to sit up and my father pushed me back down,. ..I mean, the wayyou're always trying to look at me and all. But what I wasreally wondering was, uh . . . how?" How?" How what I wondered?Now, her voice more certain, "Yeah. Just *how* do youdo it. I mean, the one time I saw you...you did it againstthe table. Is that the way you *always* do it? I justwanna know."Laughing, I replied, "That was the *only* time ithappened that way, Sis. That just happened. I didn't planit. I don't normally get off on the table...I usually doit...uh, the usual way,.