On Tuesdays they would share patterns and have a show and tell time. Each one of them would bring something she had made the week before. On Thursdays...they would quilt. Mama took me with her in the summer because she didn't want to leave me alone at the house. She didn't do that until I was ten. And since she had already taught me how to sew I was able to show my stuff, too, and make Mama proud. When I had shown my work, Mama would let me go out in the backyard and play with Edna's children.. .Phir mai wahi niche baitha tha ki 10 min baad uncle phir se meri mom ke chut me apna lund dal rahe the.Phir unhone mom ke gaand me dekh ke thook feke.Unhone mom ke gaand me ungli dali…Mom unka haath hata ke bola nahi bahut dard hoga..Par uncle mane nahi. Uncle 2ungli dal die gaand me. Mom ka sound normal se jada hua.Phir uncle tv ka sound bhadha die. Phir unhone apna lund dhire dhire 4-5 bar me mom ke gaand me dal dia.Mom jhor jhor se awaj kar rahi thi..Unke gaand se khoon bhi nikla. Phir 3-4. I watched him pour some lube on his cock, stroking himself to apply it. Then he placed the head of his cock on my prepared opening.I could feel him there, asking entrance but not willing to take it. He moved his cock around a little, pouring more lube on and making circles around my hole. Then he was there again, knocking on the door. His erection was very hard, making me groan with the promise of what it could give me. I flexed my thighs slightly, and rocked back into him, begging.Slowly, he. The next day morning Vani was quite normal as nothing happened last night night, but I was having guilt feeling as usual my brother went for work.I was reading some magazine at that time Vani came to me and said sorry last night I thought that was my husband and behaved like that, please don’t bother about that incident. I replied and I don’t understand what you are talking about as I had a very good sleep with you last night. She didn’t believe my words and said Bhava, I know you enjoyed every.