I took a few more pics. “Didi now take this spoon and try to play with it.” She did as I said and sometimes kissed it and sucked it a bit. She kne... what she doing. She then put some honey in the spoon and made her fall in her breast.I was quick to capture them all at different angles. After trying different other poses I told her, “Didi now put some flour in your boobs and around your navel.” Anushka didi, “Abhi I don’t want to dirty my hands. Can you do that for me?” She smiled.I was nervous. ” She pulled her arm in and he laid down beside her, his eyes moving left so he could look at her tits again. Although he couldn’t actually see them, he could see the impression they made as they stuck out and upwards from inside that top of hers. Meanwhile, as they lay on their backs, she smiled and enjoyed the time with him seeing as he shared a bottle and a half of wine with her and now as a result the two of them were drunk. “Mmmmm isn’t life wonderful?” she asked. “Yep, I guess it is,” he. Not wanting to read another book.I was a princess!A surge of petulance rippled through me. I shook my head, my strawberry-blonde hair dancing about my shoulders. I clenched my fists and relaxed them. I just had to grab it. Just reach out and take it and then bury my face in another musty tome. “Come on, Ava,” I muttered to myself. “Just grab it. You can dive into one more. You can do it, Ava.”“But should you?” a voice announced from behind.I gasped and squeaked. Arms went around me. Strong,. Mom was cleaning house. I heard the washing machine so I assumed that Laura was doing her laundry.I poured some juice and tried to decide if I wanted to eat anything. My throat was a little sore. But it didn't hurt so much that I couldn't eat. My stomach was still tender and so was my pussy. The part of my anatomy that I was most worried about, though, seemed to be recovering surprisingly well. It didn't hurt when I sat or walked. I decided to have some of my mother's bran cereal and see how.