I rubbed her breast and put my other hand into a position where I could remove her underwear. I pulled them down in what would have been one swift mov...ment had they been dry. She pulled up her t-shirt and revealed to me once again her beautiful breasts, not that I had ever really noticed how truly stunning they were until now. I got up and brought my jaw with me, kissed her lips, her face, her neck, her ears, her shoulders, her collarbones, her breasts, down her stomach and down her thighs. I. . Oh, Shit . . . sorry, didn’t mean to say that. Oh My God, why didn’t I think about that? Oh, Shit . . . sorry, didn’t mean to say it again.’ Jiao is laughing her ass off at me. ‘Jack, Jack, it’s okay,’ she insisted. ‘I knew you didn’t have a ring, that’s why I brought it up,’ she said, continuing to laugh at my reaction. ‘How long did the General say it would be before we could leave?’ she asked. I told her probably about two weeks. ‘Okay,’ she said, ‘I’ll give you a two-week, what do you. Please support me and stay connected with me through This is a fictional story.Hi, this is Siddharth age 17 from Mumbai , this incident occurred to me after a week of my father’s death. I was now living along with my 39-year-old mom Sakshi and 20-year-old sister shrushti. About my mom she is 5’4 attractive woman with a fair skin tone and a 37 D boob size and a great round ass. My sister is also a bombshell of 5’3 with a nice ass and 38 C boob size. People in our society may cum just by seeing. “Oh, it’s you, the grubby one. Don’t gawp. Put the tray down over there. You can wait while we drink it. Turn to face the wall. I’m sure the sight of Celia’s tits won’t be helping your poor locked cock.”Celia giggled and, red-faced, I did as Gloria asked. Standing facing the wall I could hear them pouring their tea and the chink of cups, but then the sound was replaced by something much more intimate with both women giggling and little squeals and sighs.Then I hear Celia say, “It seems a shame.