It was April of 2014, when my exams were over. I was planning for a tour to Paris along with my two cousins, Rakesh and Bhargav, both are studying wit... me. They are my mama’s sons. As we were too young to be let on our own, our family decided that we should be travelled with my mom. Within a fortnight we were on our flight to Paris. We reached there at 6 a.m. we relaxed and travelled a bit and then came back to our hotel. There were 2 rooms, one for my cousins and one for me and my mom. My mom. Treat my pumpkin right. She got up and kissed my head. Who was that? Nate asked. Thats my mom. Her and my dad split up about a year after I was born. He had issues with drugs and lost his job. He left my mom. She tried to keep it together. She wasnt making enough here to support both of us, so I entered foster care. I was adopted by the first family I stayed with in the fifth grade. I explained to him. I didnt know. Im so sorry. He said grabbing my hand. Its ok. No one knows except for my. After locking, I asked her to relax and went to the washroom to freshen myself. Slowly, while talking, I took her hand and pulled her to me and hugged her. She was just moving her body but was neither protesting properly nor was cooperating. I took this as a positive sign and started kissing on her face. She didn’t protest.Then I took her pink lips in my mouth but then she started trying to get out of my kiss and hold. But I held her tightly in my grip and started smooching her. She too started. I was feeling like fingered at both holes. I then myself removed my top to their shock. They both stopped when I did this. The tits were freed now from the top and the nipples were erect. Then hornyness forced me to take one hand of Pratap and placed it on my one boob.He was still on his knees and his hand was shaking though on my boob. Sumi also placed his hand on another boob and started pressing it. He was not much in fear like Pratap. There was no hesitation in Sumi as compared to Pratap..