Aur fir anjaan banti hui khel ke beech apni jangho ko thodi si khol di. Kuch hi second baad uncle mere taraf dekh bole: Mera to khel khatm hone wala h...i, bass ye ek…Achanak se woh bolna rok diye. Main unhe apne hath mein pakde patto ke upar se dekhi to unki nazar neeche meri god ke taraf thi. Main patto ke neeche se apni god ke taraf dekhi to pata chala.Mere baith ke hilne dhulne se ab meri dress ka nichla hissa kafi upar aa chuki thi. Kyu ki maine andar panty nahi pehni thi to saaf pata chal. "Coming."Angela was a miniature version of Rebecca. Same lush auburn hair, same freckled complexion, and the same bottle-green eyes. Her breasts were a perfectly scaled-down version of Rebecca's 36C's. Her legs were Rebecca's at 14, so were her slender waist, winsome hips, and rather flat though very interesting bottom. Right now that bottom was clad in a pair of pink shorts proclaiming the word PINK. Small breasts taunted through her tank top. She trudged through the bedroom door, bubble gum. Phir hum utar gaye aur usne driver ko kuuh paise diye aur kaha car ko sham ko 8 baje le aana, phir hum andar cha;le gaye, andar jaane ke baad shilpa aur rita sofe par baith gaye, mai khada hi reh gaya, dono mujhe dekh rahe the upar se niche tak, phir unhone kaha, chalo meri hamari sandal utar do mai niche jhuka apne haath se sandal nikalne ko kaha, jaise maine apne haath se uska sandal nikalne laga toh rita ne mujhe zor se laat mari aur kaha kutte apne muh se nikal , ji malkin galti ho gayi ,. I tried to angle my hips where I wanted him, but he had a firm grasp on them. As his hair tickled my inner thighs and his tongue teased me I started to plead with him. Each of my pleas was left unanswered, but for a hard squeeze to my hips. My desire for penetration increased ten-fold with each stroke of his tongue and I was starting to think I would go before he entered me. He set my fears to rest before I could finish my thought. With the precision of a hawk after a mouse he pushed his tongue.