Wo kya lag rehi thi us k boobs 34 jese koi ras bhre aam ho. Us ka figer size 34 28 34 or name change mona bas m use dekhta hi reh gya.Fir wo chile gay...us k ghar par us ki ma or us k papa or us ka ak bhai rehta tha ab m use pane k liye roj us se milne k trike khojne lga lkin muje koi moka nhi mila fir ak din jab wo chet par kpre sukhne k liye aai to mne useBat karne k liye puch ki tum kya karti ho fir us ne muje btya ki wo abhi pad rehi h or es trhe hmari bato ka silsla suru huwa wo muje achi. That is why it looked so messy. It did taste pretty good even if I had to eat like a dog from the floor.As I was eating, Mistress Pam said, "Remember today is piss whore day. You will miss all classes and slut will get your homework for you. You won't need any clothes either. Don't want them getting dirty while you drink lots of piss. So, all you will wear this morning is panties and bra. Got to make some extra money by selling them."She waited, I think wanting me to say something to get myself. Not in a sick and perverted way, but in a admiring and loving way. He thought there was nothing more beautiful than a woman that took care of herself and had self-confidence. From her hair, soft skin, luscious lips, curvy hips, round stomach, down to her soft legs. Including, of course, her well pedicured nails. However, as much as he loved beautiful women, there was one part of a woman’s body that he had only recently begun to really appreciate. That was the feet. He had always thought of feet. She was not really watching the tv but her attention was on both of us. My hbby was kissing me deep and putting his tongue in my mouth. I too was excited and becoming hot. He was also fondling my boobs.He became bolder and bolder and slowly opened the buttons of my blouse and pulled out both my boobs. I had big boobs and nice nipples. He started mauling my boobs with both hands and took my nipples in his mouth and started sucking. Lata was keenly watching our foreplay. She too was getting all.