Jab wo skirt phenti thi toh mera lund soch soch a khada hoo jata.Wo meri choti bhen thi isliye wo muje kabhi bhi kuch bhi kaam k liye mana nhi karti�...Ek din wo mere room mai aayi…Kya maal lag rhi thi. Us din usne black colour ka long skirt aur white colour ki loosev neck ki tshirt phen k rakhi thi. Uski t-shirt mai se uski bra strips saaf saaf dekhai de rahi thi.Sanju mere pass aakar baith gyi aur boli ki aaj toh time pass hi nhi hoo rahaMai bola ki koi baat nhi anadar aaja mere bhi tp nhi hoo. Mom started breathing heavily and got restless. Pappu uncle started unhooking mom’s blouse. The blouse open from the front, but as the hooks were not opening Pappu uncle grabbed the blouse and tore open the hooks and moms tight juicy round fair boobs popped out like ripe queen size mangoes, Pappu uncle looked at those for a few seconds like a confused boy in a topless bar, then he buried his mouth in them, kissing, biting the nipples, licking, smooching, fondling, he simply could not have. I did notice that though there were a few guys she mentioned, none of them apparently rated high enough on Faith’s chart to deserve more than a name and quick description of what they do. Something, somewhere deep inside of me purred happily at that realization, like I wouldn’t have to find any of those men and eviscerate them for catching Faith’s eye or something.After we finished eating, Faith had to race me back to my apartment and drop me off, else she would be late to work.I looked around. “The boy is still young, and throwing his life away would be a waste. Tell me boy, how old are you?”Cameron let his gaze fall to the ground. “Thirteen years, your highness.” His birthday had come and gone during his days in the dungeon, very surely his worst birthday ever.“Only thirteen.” King Edwin mused. “Lord Remington is right, we will not kill you.” He looked to the thin Duke and they exchanged nods. “But at the same time, we cannot simply allow treason to get off lightly.”The large king.