..i shook my head in disbelief and she dissapeared...maybe to much sun for the day..so i go inside grab a quick drink and head up stairs into the bath...oom for a shower...i get undressed and hop on in as im washing i swear i heard the door open i stop and look and see no one...i start to get this feeling like someone is watching me so i finish up and get out...well the evening was pretty much uneventful....around 10 i head up stairs for bed...as im getting undressed i hear a slight giggle and it. Her pretty, dark brown eyes drove him insane each time she looked at him. He could only imagine how great they'd look as she was being made love too.And, last but not least, she had a body that was out of this world and he lived to hug her as much as possible. Mom worked out three, sometimes four times a week and it showed. Her firm C cup breasts looked so inviting as they stood so proud over her flat and very toned stomach. Her slender hips, long legs and great little ass reviled that of a. I kissed her over there. She was moaning now. I slowly pulled down her panties too. “ye to bahut khub surat hei jazz , tune ye mjse ab tak kyun chipaya”. I ran my hands over her cleaves. My hands were between her thighs and rubbing on her pussy.[vagina].I inserted on of my finger in and she gave a slight moan to which I responded by inserting another finger, she moaned louder and I started moving my fingers in out. She started to feel the sensual pleasure. I was doing this as I knew first time. The stark reality was that her prostitute mother had no idea, which of the dozens of regulars it was either. She remembered little of the drug-addicted shell of a woman that had once been her mother. Her only memories, if you could call them that, were of a string of foster homes and institutions that had cared for her physical if not emotional needs. It was not until she had finally landed in the state home for children that was barely three miles down this bumpy rural highway that her young.