Her young fragrance was making his mind go wild with imagination, as he felt it was wrong to think of his daughter in such a way. So he slowly started...to break the hug but he heard his daughter, "Just a little more time dad, I missed your hug so much" Oh ok beti.." He didnt know what to do, as his daughter kept on pulling him closer. Unknowingly his hands caressed her back slowly as he could feel his daughter's boobs crushed against his chest. Still clung on to him, she looked up at him. Me: jiju kya didi , btao na .Didi : tere jiju se kuch hota nahi hai thik se , is liye m maa nahi ban rahi .Me : gusse se boli , to ye baat aapne unki mummy ko kyu nahi btai ,Didi : mene btai , to unhone ulta mujhe hi bolna suru kar diya . Or ye baat tere jiju se karti hu to wo bhi mujhe hi ulta bolne lagte hai or ye bolte bolte didi rone lagi .M didi ko samjhata rahi or chup krane ki kosis karti rahi , kafi der baad didi shant hue to mene kaha apne mummy ko btaya , to didi ne kaha mummy to. I looked at her nametag and saw that her name was Honeybun and that she was a Registered Nurse with a graduate degree in health administration. That was impressive and she looked like she was the sort of professional that would not take any shortcut to success no matter how tempting.In Nurse Honeybun’s favor was a difficult to hide pair of boobs that were so impressive that she had to keep her legs spread wide to keep her back straight from the challenge of keeping them in an upright position. "I continued to explore Charlie's most secret parts, running my fingers downward until they found the entrance to her grotto of delights. I pushed a finger slowly into the juice-slickened sheath until it was buried to the knuckle, and then slowly pulled it out. While doing this, I lowered my mouth to those delicious looking breasts, taking a nipple between my lips and rubbing my tongue over the pebble-textured flesh. Charlie raised up on her hands, pushing her mounds to me, so that I soon had.