Sure they may be cutting me off,but I could get by on my name alone. Everyone knew who I was. Itwouldn't be that hard to get a reality show like the...Kardashians.That was when I was handed a portfolio that they told me contained mynew temporary identity. I opened it up to find a bunch of papers andsome chick's driver's license. I admit I was confused until they toldme to look more closely at the ID. It turns out I was the girl in thephoto and ID wasn't a fake. Neither were the birth. She was wearing a black blouse and white petticoat without a bra or panty. Uncle was in his lungi only. He was holding her tight; I clearly saw her breasts pressing against uncle’s chest. He was kissing, smooching and licking Moms lips, cheeks, shoulders, neck and the large cleavage of her milky boobs. Mom started breathing heavily and got restless. Pappu uncle started unhooking mom’s blouse. The blouse open from the front, but as the hooks were not opening Pappu uncle grabbed the blouse and. She was looking sexy, man. Her sex life has made her so much sexy. She came near me and made me lie on the bed and started pulling her panty down.I threw her panty away and there it was a completely neatly shaved pussy. She sat on my face and put her pussy in my mouth and I started licking her pussy. I made her turn backward and we got to a 69 position. I licked her wet pussy and gave her a blowjob.After that, she pulled her bra out and asked me to suck her nipples. I did that and she was. “That must hurt,” he said nodding towards her groin. “Sit down,” he said, gesturing to his bunk, and use the ointment sparingly. Both nervous and confident at the same time, Tink sat upon the Captains bed and opened the jar. The ointment had a faint flowery smell. Hook crossed the room and returned with his oaken chair. He placed the chair opposite her and sat, placing his boots boldly on the bedrails. Clearly, Hook meant to witness Tink’s application of the soothing pomade to her aching body..