Aur sochnailaga ki kaal kya hoga yai sab baat mommy papa ko bata dagi lakin tabhi mai dang rah gaya wo room mai agayi thi aur mere bagal mai lait gayi...mai uskai kaan mai dhirasai kaha pooja mujhe maaf kar do mai hosh mai nah tha plz wo kuch jawab nahi di mai kaha plz pooja tabhi wo ana pith mere tarah karkai so gayi . Ma dara hua tha ki tabhi mai dekha ki uska legs bilkul nanga haiwo skirt nahi pheni hai mai tuarant samjh gaya aur dhira sai apna leg uskai leg pai sataya wo kuch nahi boli to. Its only 15 mins. from the house so I hopped in the car and was there in the warm dressing room in no time. There were only a few men there that afternoon, I guess the threat of sleet and freezing rain kept most away. I undressed and picked up my towel and swim trunks and headed to the showers before going to the steam room or pool. I showered and was going to put my trunks on when a good looking man walked in with his trunks on to shower. He had been in the steam room. He was about my. . hard.Sylvia grunted when she felt those fingers dig into her breasts. He was squeezing them severely but she couldn't do anything about it, she couldn't even manage to complain, because she was so exhausted. The only thing she could do was groan."How do they feel," the third soldier asked."Try them yourself," the young soldier said and let go of those breasts that were getting sweaty again.The third soldier came standing behind Sylvia and grabbed her breasts. He gave them a good squeeze and. She had a mature face, her blue eyes so bright while Mommy's green eyes had a playful look in them.“So, it's midnight, huh?” Mommy asked.“You're just like your mother,” Grandmother said with a fond tone.“I'm...” I swallowed. “I'm scared. I'm not sure I'm ready, Mommy.” Tears brimmed in my eyes. “Is that bad.”Mommy gave me a soft smile. She cupped my face. “Of course not, honey. You don't need to feel pressured. You have to be ready for it.”That helped. Some of the tension around my heart.