She was short and a little plump, with rose-red lips and fair unblemished skin. The youngest of the dark haired women was simply beautiful, her fair f...atures were that of the northern tribes, her hair fell straight to her waist. The eldest of the three had he hair piled atop her head. She had once been a great beauty, Juniper could see, and time had been kind to her. Now she was older she had a regal air and elegant features. She opened her arms in a welcoming gesture to Juniper. ‘Welcome to. Kyunki meree man mein chor thha so merte haath kaanpne lage…ek behad khoobsuratPunjabi aurat mere saamne thi…kasa hua salwaar suit pahne…andar kali bra hai…main dekh chuka hoon…paseene se bra ki outline bhi peeth par dikhne lagi…us paseene ki khushbooo se main madhosh ho raha thha…kitni hi raaten maine is aurat ke jism ko chhone ke naam par muth maar kar bitaaye hain…main soch hi raha thha ki woh boli kya hua …laga na…aur woh deewan par baith gayee…main deewan ke oopar peechhe ki taraf aaya. Ienjoyed the taste and could feel my own cock starting to stir in mypanties. This was the first time over the past day that I had feltany excitement and I fought off the urge to rub my cock. I did notwant Tim to see me pleasuring myself; he already threatened me notto do it. I concentrated on just trying to get Cheri off. Cheribegan to moan and I could tell that Tim was pumping faster andwithin seconds they were both getting their rocks off. I continuedto lick at Cheri's pussy and tasted both. Jamie had fun with the makeup and Mary was in heaven fussing over my long hair. It was Nancy that selected the clothes that I would wear.It was almost 10 years before I got caught again.In time our little escapades as children tapered off. The Harrisons moved away. The girls had promised and kept their word. They never told another soul about me. I slowly entered puberty and developed into an "normal" teenage boy. Nancy developed into a beautiful young woman. We both graduated from high.