Much easier." Oh, thanks," she said shyly as rolled the pantyhose up her one leg, thenlet her do the other.Next was the slip, then I helped her with t...e blouse and skirt. Althoughthe sleeves were a tad long for her, my mother's blouse fit her muchbetter than me, since Jenny's shoulders were about as broad as my mothers.The skirt really did wonders for her posterior, unlike her bulky jeans, ittightly clung to her every curve and invitingly displayed her firm, roundbuttocks."Let's find you some. I swallowed every drop and licked his lund clean.He kept his hand on my head gave me aashirvaad.I think I pleased him. I went to kitchen.I was still mesmerized at what had happened and I saw raju getting his head and body massaged with with oil from MIL. I remembered suddenly that I had to give him bath. I went near them. MIL was taking oil and massaging on raju’s body . She was not leaving any parts , including the semi erect lund that she sucked that morning.I was wondering what wud be going. That he would be thus endowed had never occurred to me. Even in this semi-aroused state, my teenage brother was considerably bigger than my husband. Two large ovals anchored his hairless scrotum. His wispy, blonde-brown pubic hair looked just like mine, I remember thinking. “Okay, relax,” I whispered, running a hand over his tight chest and abdomen. “Lynnie, wait,” he said. “Can I see you, too? Down there?” I followed his eyes to my underwear. I smiled and straightened up on my knees, working. My tongue flicks against hers as we get more passionate. Her hand rubs my leg harder and closer to my cock which is hard and pushing against my pants. With one hand on the side of her face I bring the other down her body brushing her breasts over her top. Then down her stomach and onto her leg. She is wearing a skirt – just above the knee, I continue down her thigh until I touch naked skin.She gasps slightly as my hand rubs her smooth skin. We break our kiss – she leaves her hand on my upper.