It had obviously been well cared for in the past, now it was overgrown by weeds."Please come in, the least I could get you is a drink. You didn't tell...me your name?" Frank." Jess, nice to meet you Frank," she said holding out her hand still with bags hanging on her forearm.I shook her hand, which was soft and cool."Come and sit down, what would you like to drink?" She asked and just then she tripped on a rug, but I was behind her and shot my hands forward, grasping a well-rounded breast in each. “or even Stefan and Rebecca next door. Oh, and don’t forget we’re going to see them in a couple of weeks for lunch.”“Yeah yeah yeah ... I’ll see what Nikki is doing” she said, pressing the quick call button to ring Nikki’s house. She heard her answer after a couple of rings. “Hey, it’s me, what’s happening?”“Not much, we could go shopping, it is Saturday after all. Thought you needed a pattern for your dress?” said Nikki, hoping for something better.“My mum said she’d make us a picnic if we. Then you could suck me off. I could show you how.” My voice was low and hoarse. My cock had begun to drip clear fluid onto Kathy’s smooth thigh. I pulled down her underwear, Kathy lifting her hips to make it easier, and began to gently tongue her labia. She moaned. I flicked my tongue across her swollen clit. She gasped. “Has anyone ever made you come?” She had her eyes closed. Her breasts nearly ob- scured my view of her face, her erect nipples bright pink. I go to meet them once in every year. This story is about what happened when i went last time back home. We are a family of 4. Dad, Mom my Sister. My dad Sararth is an Electrical Engineer. He works as the electrical Dept Head. He gets paid well we live a health life. My mom is also a working lady. She is the typical conservative Indian lady who thinks her husband is the best guy. But they fight a lot. My Sister is studying in UK.As i said this happened last time when i went back to meet my.