" Oh shit," Paul felt his knees knocking as he turned the corner, seeingPietro waiting in the hall with a big bouquet of flowers."Hi," said Paul softl..., excited yet nervous to see him as he left hissister behind walking towards him."Well hi," said Pietro, walking right up to him."Thank you, these are beautiful," said Paul, reaching out for the flowers."Oh sorry," said Pietro, feeling bad. "My mom has me holding these for mysister." How stupid of me?" giggled Paul, flipping his wrist, acting. Now mom was in her black bra and pettycott.my moms white flesh in back side were shining and moms bra straps were laying tightly in her back her hair is tied roundly in her head. It is a very erotic seen.Then mom turned back to wash her blouse in water and we saw my moms 38 C breasts except the nipples area covereded by bra.The two melons were hanging shape and her armpit hairs were grown out side her armpit.Seeing it shyam said”oh, aunty’s bra is not big enough.it will tear because of the two. I was also going commando (typical for Florida)...big mistake. She reached down and grabbed my nuts and squeezed. I heard Ging laugh a little, but I was in too much pain to say anything. As mom held my nuts, she grabbed my face with ehr other hand and laughed. That was all I could take.I grabbed her hand off of my face and pulled her down over me. As she fell, she released my nut sack and I was abot to roll her ont her back, holding her down on the floor. I reached between her legs,. I was a base, at least when I wasn't doing cartwheels and handsprings. God, I loved how they stretched me and pulled me and warmed me and, well, how they made me horny as hell.Base is mostly strength and coordination and usually nothing much happens. You catch the flyer and bounce her out onto her feet. Trouble is, sometimes the flyer doesn't land quite the right way. She's fine, but the poor base girl she hits can end up with a twisted ankle, or worse. I ought to know. I'll tell you about that.