So Ipromised myself I'm going to make make it a big romantic adventurewhile I can. Mom, like, this trip is so perfect - I get to spend tonsof quality ...ime with you, have lots of fun, and the best thing is, Iget to be your daughter the entire time. It's the best gift in thewhole world!"Mom digested my explanation for a minute while picking at theappetizers. "Sometimes I'm so confused, and I do feel guilty, "sheconfessed. "I love having you for a son, don't ever doubt that for asecond, but you're. Uski gaand mast thi aur boobs medium size ke the. Usne cream color ka dress pehena tha aur uske haath me bag thi.Main thod uske aur kareeb ho gaya aur mera ek haat uski gaand ko touch karne laga. Jaisehi mera haath uski gaand ko touch ho gaya usne mujhe mood ke dekha. Par woh waha se hati nahi.Maine mera haath nikal diya waha se. Par fir thodi der me maine mera haat uski gaand ko touch karte hue rakh diya. Ab ki baar usne koi reaction nahi diya. Ab main aur uske nazdik chala gaya aur mera lund. I caressed the length of her body, from her breasts to her thighs. Every inch was responsive. Her hand toyed with my nipples as mine had toyed with hers. "I love you," I said as I climbed over her near leg.Kneeling between her calves, I kissed her firm, upthrust breasts. Then I scattered kisses over her lovely, tight, abdomen. "You okay?" I asked. I crawled upward and stopped with Junior just outside her entrance. We shared a lovely kiss with tongue playing with tongue.She broke the kiss. "What. I was pressing them hard from behind and Ritika was continuously moaning. Her moaning was making me crazier.My bhabhi had submitted herself to me. I wanted to fuck her wildly. So, I picked her up in my arms and threw her on the bed on her back.For the first time, I saw those yummy spongy boobs. They had a small dark brown nipple capable of arousing any man. I pounced on her like a hungry lion, kissing her, biting her boobs, caressing her neck and navel.I have a fetish for navels, so I kept.