I just worry about you, and I want to understand why you did such a 180. If you don't want to talk about it, just tell me to mind my own business."I p...ndered what my mom had said, and I hated her for it. Here she had given me a perfect out. I could just tell her that I didn't want to talk about it. But she was so reasonable that I felt guilty not talking to her about it. Damn! Why did she have to be so reasonable?I sighed and started talking. I told her about when I started masturbating. I told. Uski ek bua hai jiske ghar wo kafi jata hai aur is baar mujhko b sath le gya. Uski bua ka gao hmare gao se 10 km dur tha hm bike se jate the. Uski ek behan thi sagi thi jo bua k ghar reh k pad rahi thi, jiska naam tha suman wo bahut sexy aur hot thi wo kafi time se wahi rehti thi to mai sahi se use nahi janta tha chote par dekha tha jb 9 saal kit hi ab kafi badi aur hot ho gai hai. Uska figure 36-30-32 hai. Mai waha jb first time gya to suman ko dekhta reh gya kya mast maal thi wow o b mujhe. I had a quick erection.i quietly went back,knocked the door and came in the house.when the maid opened the door,she was showing that nothing has happened.ihad even seen my aunt licking her boobs and even seen her drinking neighbouring aunty’s milk.when the maid left, there was nobody at home.mom was busy in the kitchen making lemon sherbet.i told her what all i had seen. she was tensed and pleaded me not to say this to anyone and specially my dad as he was a strict man and never indulged in. I stood up and we kissed agine. Angie unbuttoned my jean shorts and I wiggled out of them. She gently pushed me back onto the bed. I felt her hands tug my thong and I lifted my butt so it could be slid off. Angie let out a little moan as she knelt between my knees. Her tounge touched my outer pussy lips, my clit throbed. Her tounge slid into my wet pussy and I put my hand on the top of her head. She worked her way to my clit and started flicking it. I started moaning, calling her name. I wanted.