Mai mami ko roj dekta ta jab wo jhadu lagati thi aur jab wo jati tab pheche se dekta tha unki Gaand ko ek din ek baat hai mami ne dhopher ka khana lag...ya aur kaha ki khao lo aur khna khane ke baad wo sone chali gayi aur mai apne kaamre me aa gaya thodi der baad mujhe pyaas lagi aur main paani ka bottle lene unke kamre me gaya wahi par frize tha maime pani nikala aur mami ke tarf dekha wo ghari need me so rahi thi maine dekha ki unke boobs ka clevage saaf dik rha tha mera lund khada ho gaya. I had been lost in my own thoughts for several minutes when suddenly I realized I was being watched. Standing across from me was a little girl. She had that classic cute little girl look. Long blond hair, big blue eyes and rosy cheeked. She wore a simple yellow dress and dangling from her hand was a cloth doll.It was then that I felt.....well I'm not sure really how to describe it. Many people have described it as a sort of dizziness. My own experience was more that of heightened awareness. And. ” “Now I need to look into your eyes,” with that she turned the lights up a little and wheeled herself around in front of me on a small stool. I felt hugely aware of how short my skirt was, how it had ridden up. Was I flashing my thong? I was sure that the pale blue cotton would by now be dark with my arousal. She had slipped her jacket off, and my eyes focused on her full bust, firm full breasts encased in beige silk, I could see the structure of her bra and the two stubby nipples that tented. Wo puri grm ho chuki thi aur mera sath de rhi thi Fir mene uske boobs pe hath rkha aur gently press krne lga. 10 min ese hi boobs dbane k bad mene apna hath dress k niche se andr dala aur bra k upr se dbane lga aur ab hm jyada exited hokr smooch kr rhe the. Uske boobs mano aur bde ho gye the Fir mene bra niche kri aur uski gardn pe kiss krne lga.Fir dhire dhire dress uske boobs k upr kr di aur mene apni toung uski boobs pe rkh di. Aur Fir me uske gore bade bade boobs chus rha tha. Aur mera ek.