The skirt she wore had a slit along one side, as she sat, it naturally parted revealing even more of her upper thigh. Danielle now began running her h...nds in exploration along her exposed flesh. A new wave of tingles coursing up and down her spine, goose bumps exploding like a thousand tiny bombs of energy, searing her flesh, intensifying Danielle's wandering touch as first one, then two fingers brushed casually, almost too casually against the outer folds of her delicate wet lips."Oh God,". Thinking about it (as much as her hormone flooded brain would allow), she decided that she was rather seduced than ****d.So when those probing fingers finally reached her clitoris, she arched her back, purring like a kitten. The pressure of the fingers increased slightly as they began stroking up and down the whole length of her clit. For the very first time in her young life, the fingers fondling her pussy where not her own – and the sensation was close to shortcutting her brain. Although she. I focused on her cloth as her nipples were beginning to be visible through the flimsy cloth. I could trace her breast in their oval shape. Suddenly the villain jumped in and pulled her to the side and started to grab her. I held my breath as he pulled off the flimsy cloth. With the flimsy cloth gone she had only her red panties, which the villain was tugging at. They were rolling all over giving the view of her swollen breasts at every angle and her ass in the red underwear. They rolled on for. Dadaji ne mummy se kaha humre taraf dekho. Mummy unhe dekhne lagi.Dadaji ne bade pyar se meri mummy ke dono aankho pe chum liya. Aur kaha, “Kanchan tum abhiyo ek dum choti bachhiya jaisi ho.” Mummy halka ye bat sun ke muskurai. Aur pyar se kaha, “Humko bachhi mat kahiye hum bade hai.” Dadaji ne kaha bachhi hi ho.Mummy ne pucha kahe. Dadaji ne kaha, “ Is umar mein aurat sab ka bur ka dhaga khul jata hai. Aur tumhara dekho ek dum kadak hai.” Mummy ne pucha aapko pasand nahi hai ka. Dadaji ne.