." I sighed. "No, not a real one." I answered slowly and that had always been a sticky point.Mom and Dad had married sort of late, in their thirties, ...nd I think Mom always regretted that a little. Like she'd missed some years she might have spent with her husband if they'd married sooner. But of course she hadn't even known Dad when she'd been in her twenties and there was an abstract argument there, about waiting for the right man at the right time, but Mom never really listened anyway. She'd. She nodded, her cheek sticking a little to the counter top. Then she frowned. He was doing it!“aaAH..Her moan grew louder as he slowly but persistent pressed his cock against her pour untried ass. “Does it hurt?“YES!“Want me to stop, Anja?She hesitated. Two of her best friends, Camilla and Mie, had both done it and lived to tell about it. “Damn, you´re tight…He was deep inside her. Not fucking her, just being there. He took her hands now. Suddenly he was holding both her wrists in one of his. I was reading more and suddenly heard her footsteps then Nithya just walked out of her room wearing a red top and a tight jeans. She looked great but I was more interested in her tits and ass as all that was working in my mind was her nude image and her words. I knew she was gonna try to seduce me and I had decided that come what may I am gonna turn her On and Off.We went to the theater on my bike and Nithya was busy pressing her tits on my back and I was enjoying her act but never showed it to. The blouse was very loose fitting for her, but she managed to cover with sari. This time she was in very deep sleep because of those tablets. As she was sleeping on one side her boobs fell aside and her sari was falling down I was so clear to watch her boobs. She didn’t wear any bar so her nipples for so visible to me, then I moved little bit in courage. First I check to slight slap to her chick, she was deep sleep, because of her journey and sleeping tablet.Then I got courage, first I removed.