"It's OK sweetie. Perfectly natural. I'm just going to finish up and rinse you off, and then we are done. OK?" She was trying her best to power throug..., but I was mortified. "Oh god. Mom, I'm so sorry. I just..." "No. No need to explain. Just, do your best to think of boring thoughts. Think of baseball or something," she said, laughing. I could tell she was really trying. She rushed through the rest, and rinsed me off. To my dismay, my hard-on never subsided, but mom just pretended it wasn't. I felt a hundred hairclip digginginto my scalp and tugging at my hair. I was a feminizing feeling and anempowering one. Mom then did my make up. Overdose of black liner, scarletlipstick, pink blush and eyeshadow, all over the canvas of primer andfoundation. I looked beautiful. Once she made my wear the saree andclipped it nicely, I was staring at myself in shock. I was a gorgeous. Ishyly left my room with mom and she called out to Rohan. I had clasped myhands together in front of my and looked. .ooooh..ooooh..mmmmmmmm." I start licking and sucking with as much vigor as I had shown her tits, and she went wild. She ground her hips against me, splaying her legs as wide as they could go while I tongue-fucked her." Yes... yes," She breathed, delirious with need. I continued plundering her pussy with my agile tongue, then employing my fingers again, thrusting them in and out of her until she was moaning and panting like a bitch in heat. " aaaah..aaaah..aaaah..aaaah." It was a shock when my. As it was winters that time I didn’t use to leave my room that often. On the 3rd day of my stay there I went outside in my balcony to enjoy the sun in that chilly season.As I went to the balcony and was looking around to see how my neighborhood has changed since I was a kid, I saw a beautiful lady in my neighbor’s house who was carrying her baby and roaming around her terrace which was adjoined to my balcony. That woman was beautiful, with nice height around 5’5″ her hair were long and silky..