From a young age she taught me about topfreedom. We had no issue with female breasts. She would usually be topless around the house anyway, or at leas... she wore something sheer.One day, after coming home from school, I told my mother about how we had been discussing sex at school. She laughed and told me I was growing into a woman. I smiled.When we got home I asked her about pubic hair. I had seen her bush many times before. She was moderately hairy, but nothing too wild. Her bush looked like. She then took hold of my cock and smelt it “ah ha …. I can smell sex” and then opened her mouth and started giving me a hard blow job forcing her head backwards and forward. I looked up and wow…..There was Rosa – spread-eagled being carried high by all the men. One to each arm and leg and one each side holding her up. Some of the women had gone ahead and were preparing some cushions on the platform while the others were following behind. When they reached the platform they laid Rosa down. ”And he stretched out on his back and I looked down at his cock which he waspounding. “Can I do yours?” I asked.“You got to be a man before you can suck my dick.” Uncle Ron said.“I’m legal.” I protested.“Maybe, but you still living with your mama, and that means you ain’t a manyet. A man stands on his own.”“I’m going to get a job and move out.” I said.“Haven’t done it yet.” he pointed out. He was right.“Can I at least touch it?”“Little boys like you can play with it with your hands only.”. She opened the door, and I was literally standing there with my mouth open.She was in a yellowish orange silk saree with the same colored blouse perfectly draped again. But I noticed it was above her navel. She was shocked, and immediately her disgustful look for me came on.V: Aunty, Mom has sent this for you. (I extended my hand to the door)S: Come in.V: No, Aunty, Mom has asked me to get back immediately.S: Come in.She started walking ahead and with the same sway of her perfect bum. She had.