Eventually I was sure that the three of them were having sex together and I got jealous. I loved Mom and I really wanted to fuck my sisters but they e...cluded me from their fun.One day I had enough, Mom took Jenny with her and left Lois with me. Mom was a very pretty and busty thirty-six-year-old, Jenny was thirteen and had a nice start on her breasts, and Lois was fourteen and had certainly developed into a very desirable young woman.Soon after Mom and Jenny had left Lois came down the stairs. Main college chali gi.fir sayam ko uska phone aya mummy na phone uthaya usnay phone kat deya.2 mint baad fir keya fir mummy na uthaya wo gusay ma tha usnay bena kuch sochay mummy ko bol deya rosi ko bulao. To mummy bole tum kon ho rosi sa kya baat karoi ha.to wo bola ke randi ke maa hokar etnay sawal puchte ha ja rosi ko bula ka la.mummy na mujha phone day deya.usnay keha ka ab hum dono ka resta khatam or phone rakh deya.main ronay lagi mummy na pucha kya baat ha to mainay sabkuch bata. He was biting her shoulder and roughly squeezing her breasts through the top. Mother was trying to resist him but failing very badly. Chandan was just sitting there at first and enjoying the close-range molestation of my mother and stroking his cock.Then he reached over and whispered in mother’s ear: Madam..just let this be. If you co-operate, this will be very much fun for everyone..you will also enjoy this..stop fighting.Mother looked at him, unable to say anything, but slowly slowly stopped. No more homework. No more going to school. No more getting a goodnight kiss from her mother ... just dead."Jim's fingers left the keyboard. "OK, sure that's sad, but she IS from your world. What does that have to do with this case?"Hector didn't frown or give any other indication that he was upset."She was sitting in an ice cream parlor, over in midtown, not in the hood. She went there every day to get away from the hood, so she could do her homework without being afraid. They wasn't shooting.