..mmm...touch myself, but that just made me more, uh, excited.’ ‘And so you want me to help you? To touch your pussy for you?’ Isabelle no...ded frantically, strands of long hair falling down her face. She didn’t know what to do with her hands, she knew she couldn’t touch herself, so she ran them up her waist, groping her tits, caressing her nipples, running them down to her thighs… ‘I would love to touch your pussy, Isabelle. You’ve been a very good girl today. I think you deserve a. You are my life maa.Mom- ooh its ok have you seen anything?Me- anything means what maa?Mom- don’t tease me sachi please tell me what you have seen thats it.Me- I just concentrate on your boobs and and and..Mom- and what?Me- I am sorry maa. Actually I heard when you are talking with aunty about papa so that I decided to fulfill your desires so that intentionally I have entered in your bathroom.[She is stunned by hearing that she opened her mouth wide]Mom- how can you think about your own mom. As she washed her hair, she didn’t have a care in the world, then she started washing her face and neck, I was sat on the toilet lid a few feet from her, even though she had took a fall and was injured she was in good spirit and singing, she then turned to me and splashed me, I told her off, but not sternly, she splashed me again, looking down at my shirt I told her she was getting it all wet, she laughed and splashed me again, “Stop it, I’m all wet” “Don’t care” and she splashed me again,. Jesi hi woh mera laptop dekhne ke liye nise ki tarf juki to mera aakh asanak uski blouse ki upri hissa main geya to uski clevege dekhai de raha tha. main chancal ho utha. mera aakh udhar se hatne ke liye tayar hi nehi tha. man kar raha tha use avi apni baho main le ke pyar karu. uski boobs ko kha jao. nippal ko chatne ke liye main bekarar ho utha. mera lund vi harkat main aa geya tha. but maine apne apko samvala and apni kam main dhyan dene laga. use sab kus samjane ke bad woh 50,000 ke policy.