Grand mother touched cheeks of uncle and asked him to be open about his worries.Uncle started, Mom, I am not sure whether I can share my thoughts with...you on this or not so please forgive me if I am doing wrong.My dear, please don’t feel bad about anything just say what is there in your mind.Mom, do you like me?Why you are asking this silly question my dear?No Mom, please tell me the truthKavi kanna, you are my chellam daThen why you are not treating me like brother?I don’t understand you. I hear my mommy groaning quietly.One of her hands slides down my body until it reaches my already half erected cock. Mommy holds it tight and makes it growing by stroking her hand up and down. She takes my head with her other hand and kisses me on the mouth. Not just short. No, she presses her lips on mine and kisses me real long. I feel her tongue coming out and finding it`s way through my lips into my mouth. What a feeling! I`ve never been kissed like that before. My first French kiss!She. " Betty, don't..." Then your father continued to screw you. And you loved it, didn't you Veronica?"The mulatto stood mute, the memories cutting into her, opening the wounds afresh."I said, didn't you, Veronica?" ... Yes!" exclaimed the broken woman."But you caught him screwing your younger sister and in a fit of jealous rage you killed him. So you were sent off to prison and that's when the authorities stepped in and took them all from you."Veronica was in tears now, Betty had reopened the. I had never sucked a cock before, but instinct took over as my tongue greedily worked the large head and shaft, her rising juices blowing my fevered mind. The smell of clean musk and baby powder was overwhelming. Her hands tightened on my head as she knew from experience that this was my first time, slowing my enthusiasm and keeping her growing excitement under control. Although Kasey needed to taste cum with every fibre of her being, my mentor had other exquisite plans for her new playmate..