Aur unki gaand ki to baat hi alag thi. Unki gaand to kisi bhi mard ko unka deewana bana sakti hai. Unka size 36-30-36 hai, to aap soch sakte ho kaisi ...ai wo.Wo shaadi ke baad ghar mein saree pehanti thi. Unke ghar mein rehte hue maine notice kiya, ki uncle ji, matlab didi ke sasur ji meri behan ko pocha maarte samay ghoorte the. Aur unki nazar uske boobs par hi rehti thi. Fir jab bhi didi unki bachhi ko doodh pilati thi, tab bhi unke sasur ji unko ghoorte the. Mujhe pehle ye sab ajeeb laga, fir. Let me tell you about her, she’s bit short girl with a very hot body. Very good assets of 34-28-34 which I loved to see whenever we used to go out together. She feels comfortable with me so she used to hold my hands, hug me when we meet. I started feeling horny about her as days passed. We became best friends and we used to share everything. I used to tell her about girls with whom I had done it, what I feel about sex etc. She also later got open to me telling that it was her mistake not. ...........with my mouth?" she barely managed to get out. When I nodded my head she just as softly went on, "Oh goodness no, your father says that's dirty. I've never been with a man other than him and he is lots smaller than this. Lots smaller."She slowly stroked my cock's full length once more before asking, "Would you mind if.....I mean, could I.....oh shit...."As I moved my hand I said, "Mom, if you want to then I would love to have my cock be the first one you ever sucked." As I finished. Anyway, I doubt anyone will recognise you."He wasn't happy. A joke's a joke, but this was possibly pushing things a little further than most people would feel comfortable with and he was one of them.He left the house petrified, the broad daylight of the morning coating everything with stark clarity. He was dressed in a charcoal-grey two-piece business suit; the skirt falling to just below the knee, black sheer tights and boots, oh and don't forget the wig. Under the short jacket, he wore a.