Mom, put on the new blouse and mom seemed to like the stitching, it had a front opening which was more than usual blouse and it was open till her nipp...es,mom liked the style and at the back, it was fully open and only a string was present. Mom squeezed her own tits and seemed to love the fitting. Mom went outside to uncle. Uncle was stuck as soon as he saw mom in that attire, he went near mom and asked my mom, if he can check fitting. mom said ok. Now, uncle removed her pallu and his eyes were. It surprised her when he pressed his hands on the back of her head as his stiffie pulsed, and she realized that the fluid flowing down her throat was the creamy white spunk that Brandy had spoken of. Remembering that Brandy had swallowed it afterwards reassured her and she relaxed, swallowing the fluid that filled her mouth, realizing that it wasn’t necessary for him to spurt it on her body. When she finally pulled her head off his softening member the clearing was getting a little dark as the. Your eyes closed as you slipped your hands between your legs. I pulled my throbbing cock from my shorts, my large hand circling it's girth, rubbing it up and down. Fuck the 'game' I said, I need relief. I felt the urgings of millions of sperm begging to be released. You rubbed your pussy as your body rocked back and forth. Finally you opened your eyes. It was the first time you had seen my cock. Our eyes met as we both sat there masturbating for each other, and for our own selfish reasons. Although no stranger to the footwear, I knew the execution of my entrance had to be flawless. I'd seen too many girls in killer heels do themselves a major disservice by tottering ungainly into a room instead of allowing the shoes to help sell the package. I practised the perfect walk, heel-toe, heel-toe, trying to ease myself into the correct mindset. He wanted the confident, sassy me who would challenge and tease him, not the everyday, indecisive introvert. Hands on hips I stared myself down,.