Her petite breasts stood proudly, their straining, large nipples protruding from the roseate circles that surrounded them. Ricky had seen larger breas...s, but for some reason, he found Dianna’s enticing. The nipples looked particularly succulent. He captured one rubbery tip between his lips. Dianna groaned and grabbed his head, pulling him against her. She felt his hand sliding over her belly and pushing under her panties. Her hips rose. Then her body jolted with pleasure as his searching. Aunty :- okay and abse tum mere best friend ho so mujhe aunty mt bola kro. Maira na babita hai. Tum mujhe princess bol sakte ho.Bike chalate hue aur aunty picche bethe hue.Me :- ok princessNext dayMai utha ground ke liye ja rha tha tbhi dekha ki ghar ke bahar babita maira wait kr rhi hai.Me :- aap aur yha gye nahi abhi tk ground.Babita :- maine socha sath mai chalte hai.Me :- ohh sorry maine late kiya aap ko chalo.Phir hum vha se aaye .Babita :- kya aap mujhe bike pr bank chhod denge.Mai :- kyu. Like a scolded schoolboy he was frogmarched upstairs by his Mother andGran, I myself had no idea what lay in store for my Son, but one thingwas for sure you could bet it was going to be something extremelyhumiliating.Much to my frustration that afternoon I was to spend most of my timepreparing a meal for all in the kitchen. I wanted to watch the actionmore than anything, thank God I was having to serve drinks every 10minuets or so, or otherwise I'd have missed everything.My first glimpse of. I am glad. I have been thinking about your beautiful cock. I love the way it hangs down and then gets up ready for action.”“It is you who does that to me Brooke. You are so young and tight. When I see you I relive some of my youth.”Both he and dad mentioned reliving their past. I was glad I had that effect on both of them.“Maybe I can meet you Friday afternoon say about one o’clock but I would have to be back around four thirty.”“That is possible. I have Friday afternoon off. It should work out.