. he’s like his dad. He’s a tough guy. He doesn’t cry or complain. When I got there, he was a wreck. Lucas was better but I could see that he wa... scared. I told them that you were OK. That you were hurt but you were going to be just fine in a little while. The next couple of weeks weren’t easy for them. Both of them are scared that they might do something to hurt their Uncle Travis.”I looked back over my shoulder. Liz was on the floor with the three kids wrestling with them and tickling. The thought of his eyes on her and what was going through his mind quickly translated to lust, pussing aflame, the words on the page of the magazine blurring before her eyes. She ached with desire, tight panties ever damper as they nestled in the soft vaginal crack. Damn, she'd gotten through an inordinate amount of pairs in the past fortnight from having to change them so regularly.Rising, she announced her intention to take a hot bath and have an early night, catching George's eyes. I rang the doorbell and no one opened. I stood there for five minutes and no one opened.I was about to leave and then she came. Her name was priya. She was in out. She just wrapped a towel around her shoulder covering her boobs till her knees.She said that she know that I was coming.Priya:’ come in prayagh’(my name changed )Me: ‘hi aunty. Mom asked me to give you this cover. ‘. Priya: ‘thanks prayagh’. I was actually waiting for you. Come in.I could not stop looking at her breasts and she saw. That’s when I noticed that she was not as much as a little girl as I had pictured her to be. Her legs were parted in my direction. I could see that they were very well toned and that she had a small, but very shapely rear end. She had a beautiful little pussy with a fuzzy mound of hair that was sopping wet. It was obvious that she didn’t know what to do. She didn’t move at all and said nothing. My eyes went directly to her pussy. I moved off the bed, crawled on to the floor and started moving.