But soon it became boring. Then i started thinking of my school teachers those who were a bit older and married. At last my mind zeroed on my mom. And...i enjoyed it a lot. At that age i use to sleep with my mom on the same bed. And my dad most of the days used to sleep in another room as he was disturbed by t.v in this room. So we always slept together on bed. My mom always slept at night with a saree, blouse and petty coat. No undergarments. When i was 18,once when i got up at night to ease. I let his testes fall from my mouth and reach up to lick his juices from my finger, and then circle the top of his shaft for every drop. And so I open wide again, slowly moving my head downward until my lips are nestled in his curly hairs, and he is all the way inside me. My tongue moves up and down, but I sense it is my lips he craves, wrapped around him, stimulating him, and so I close them over him, and backed by my teeth begin to bob my head. He moans again, his. She was also visiting our home and for me only as we spoke on phone and I wanted her to come to home, she was my sweet younger sis and due to special affection between us, she was always there for me. My elder sis told me & Nimi to come to roof to sleep, most of my family members were sleeping there but I was having some un-easyness in stomach and was not in mood to go to roof but stayed in my room. Nimi went to roof to sleep. But as she cared for me a lot, came to my room and asked if every. I looked at my hands and they were a girl's hands. Long fingers ended with manicured rose-colored nails tapered, shiny and smooth. Long bare arms hard with muscle were smooth and hairless. I saw breasts outlined through a white dress with roses. There were rose-shaped buttons fastening it close to my upper body. The waist looked small and was covered with a wide belt that matched the dress; it made my waist stand out from the hips. My hips looked wide and full. A flowing light dress loosely.