In typical Florida wear, her simple, thin pale orange dress molded on the curves of her body, in the gusty wind. The boys could plainly see her full s...zed black panties and bra set, through her dress. She paced and they nudged each other admiring her. She came back in, sat and told them they had nothing to worry about, there had never been a storm in their area that could damage their buildings. As she talked, she caught them glancing her knees and slowly closed them tight. It was too late,. Hamara ghar gaon se bahar tha aur humare pados me ek ghar tha jisme muslim ladka mohmad aur uski maa zoya thi.Meri aur mohmad ki aur maa ki or zoya ki dosti ho gayi thi.Hum dono jawan or virgin the to humari maa e pyasi aurate thi.Kuch hi dino me hum charo ki vasna jagne lagi main zoya ko nanga karke use chodna chahta tha aur wo muj jaise jawan aur gore ladke ke pyar me pad gayi thi.Mohmad meri maa ki gand ko dekhkar uski lena chahta tha aur maa bhi mohmad ka lund ke liye taras rahi thi.Ek din. I walked down the hall to our bedroom and heard her talking on the phone with one of her best girlfriends nothing new about that. I stopped just short of entering the room but froze in my track’s wise decision for me in the hall just out of her line of sight. She was seated in one of the large winged backed chairs on our bedroom. Her blouse was unbuttoned, and front clasp bra was open exposing her 38DD melons her mini skirt was hiked up and she had a leg d****d over each arm of the chair fully. Maybe it wasn’t worth it. Maybe these gifts were really a curse. Maybe it was better for everyone if I simply disappeared. Maybe it would be safer for all. Maybe…maybe I should simply turn and walk away. And that’s what I did. I turned on my heels and started walking. It think it was south, but it was hard to tell without the sun for some kind of bearing, and I never took an astronomy class. More than that though, it felt like north, so I figured it had to be south. One thing I’d discovered.