Andeach action was also played over and over in my mind's eye. I couldn'thelp but imagine what Jenny was feeling. What it felt like to have herlips ...tretched like that. What Master's shaft felt like gliding over hertongue. And if there was any doubt that I would soon in fact beingexperiencing these things, Master guided my head around just enough thatI could still see Jenny but follow his command of 'Kiss'. It was onlyhis thigh, but I still felt like a part of my soul was dying by. Is baat par main hasate huye us se boli, to hataon na!…hmmmm. Ye sunakar us ki himmat badh chuki thi wo bhi muze chodane ka man bana chuka tha. Us ne mera pallu kuch is tarike se hataya ki meri aadhi sari utar di. Aur bola wah tum kitani sunder ho beti. Ab mere gore gore boobs us ke aakho ke samane the aur main apni nazare zhukaye us ki harkato ka intazar kar rahi thi. Us ne tape mere piche liya, ab main us ke ek dum karib ho chuki thi us ke ek haath me tape ka ek sira aur dusre me dusra sira. Once I gained my respiration, I raised my head. My sight fixed to what was ahead. Bobby advanced closer to me, all I recognised was his silhouette, but I knew it was him from his posture.He stopped a few feet away from me, stood there staring at me for a moment before he attacked me with questions. “Who are you? Why were you following me? For whom are you working for?” The emphasis of his voice demanded an answer.He retrieved a cigarette lighter from his pocket and inflamed his cigarette. The. Mom slowly removed her blouse and went near him and kept her thigh on the window slab and closed her eyes. He grabbed her thighs and started pressing it hard mom was saying methuva aaa (slowly) then he asked to remove the bra and sari and now she was only with her panties. That moment was awesome her long black silky hair running down her back and uncle pressed those boobs hard and pinched. Tried to suck her boobs but couldn’t since the window grid was her and due to enormous boobs he was.