Fine, I will massage your boobs in nice way. What a boobs rima. So soft n firm and good size.I maintain the boobs rahul with proper care. You like my ...oobs.Yes rima, gorgeous boobs you have.I was pressing n pushing her boobs with slow speed. I was really hot n horny. I took her hand from the handle and placed it on my legs. She understand clear and started moving her palm on my legs. I widened my legs so her hand can reach till my tight cock. She was guiding her hand till my cock. She touched. I guess I was just too scared to do it, since I was somewhat of a late bloomer.STORY:My story begins when I was 12 and a half. My mom just came home from stripping wearing a tight black skirt and a white tank top. I was sitting on the couch watching TV when she sat down beside me."Whew, I'm pooped," she said as she laid her head back on the couch"Another tiring day at work mom?" Yep, my feet are killing me" she replied while staring at the ceiling"Need me to massage your feet for ya?" I. Why do you want to know?”“No reason.”“Uh huh.”“So, what was she like? Was she nice to you?”“Sure, she was nice to me. She was nice to everyone. If you look up the word ‘nice’ in the dictionary, you’ll see her picture.”“I remember she was always knitting,” added Tara. “She always smelled of wool.”“She made little hats and gloves for you two when you were babies. She was always knitting clothes for her foster-kids,” explained Dan.“Was she much like Nana?”“She didn’t have a temper like Nana does.. ? I fixed you a plate of themeatloaf, mash potatoes and peas that she had fixed for us.? I could tell that she had followed my recipefor the meatloaf and mashed potatoes.? Iplaced your plate on the table and got you up to the table.? I waited until you gave me permission to fixmyself a plate then went ahead and fixed one for myself.Insteadof sitting at the table with you, I placed my plate on the floor and sat downon the floor to eat.? We both ate andtalked about the movie.? We discussed.