Roma bhabhi had a motherly affection for me and used to treat me like her son and I also had great love and respect for her as from the time of her ma...riage I had been like a child to her. When they were here, four years prior to that time, she used to take me home to stay with her many times for 2-3 days.Now one summer holidays, I got a chance to visit & stay at their place for a month. I reached kolkatta at around 10.00 p.m. Bhaiya & bhabhi were both there to receive me at the airport. Both. ”“and you are most beautiful girl I ever seen and you have grown very nicely.” I said.She understood, what I meant “ it is natural, every girl grows with age .”I put hand on her breast . She hold my hand in her two hands. I was feeling firmness and heat of her breast. “You now have a full size where as in fair tonight I saw many of your friends still having orange size ..”She blushed and diverted topic. . “Bhaiya tell me about ragging . How they ragged you and your friends. “ She was still. Shit, shit, shit - I had hit a stud, I had broken my fuckin' hand. After jumping around in pain for a bit, I calmed down a bit and stuck my hand in some ice from the freezer. The stupidity of what I had done and the pain resulting from that stupidity finally calmed me down. The rage had subsided and reason began to take hold. I just sat there, my hand in a dish of ice, feeling like shit, totally empty now.I felt the tears start. I blinked, trying to control my emotions, to no avail. I felt. I smiled and told her my first experience was with a mature woman that could take 3 hands. As she got up to go to the adult theater, I caught a glimpse of what I thought were black panties. Entering the garage, we got into a Rolls w/ right hand drive. Dan drove, M and I got into the back. M told me she wanted me to do what she wanted when she wanted. How could I not? Told me to suck her pussy. No panties, LOTS of cunt hair.she was telling Dan, how I was doing. She started moaning and gushed all.