Sivam chachi ke pass chale gae aur chachi ke upar chadh gaye bole, dusare trip ke liye taiyar ho jayiye. Chachi boli mai taiyar hu. Ap andar to aayiye... Itana sun ke Shyam ne chachi ke chud par apne lund ko rakh ke isase pahale ki chachi taiyar hoti ek jor ke jhatake ke saath apne kamar ko hilaya aur chachi ke chud me unka lund chala gaya. Ab wo chachi ke chuchio ko misane lage. Kuchh der bad chachi unka bharpur saath dene lagi. Idhar Shundar apne lund ko apne hath se sahala sahala ke garam kar. His eyes were dangerous, capturing me slowly, but stole the focus from my pain. Finally, I was told that I would need to stay until the entire dose of painkillers in the vile entered my system, at which time I would have my vitals checked again before being cleaned, bandaged, handed a prescription and sent on my way. The good news was the drugs did seem to be kicking in. The pain had greatly subsided, and all my nerves seemed to have disappeared. “How're you feeling?” Once again,. It was Helen’s turn to gulp. She tried to reason with herself. Stop now… but the truth was… she didn’t want to stop. She wanted to see how far her son would push her. Would he want her to stand before him naked? She still had her panties on under her nightie, so she still could stop playing the game before she showed him her pussy… if such a young boy wanted to see an old pussy. But this was not any young boy…this was her own son…Helen took another gulp before wondering if she should expose her. At thirteen I look like a 9 year old, my eyes are large and I'm shorter than everyone my age. The only thing that gives me away are my breast, they are a B cup which stand out on my little body. Franks eyes are drinking them in now.Suddenly he brushes his finger tips across my left nipple and I shiver. I guess this is wrong but I don't mind the feeling. He rubs his thumb back and forth across my nipple, his other hand reaches out to my right breast and he does the same. All the while I'm.