.Fir uncle ne ek boob muh main daal liya aur suck krne lg gye aur doosra boob dbane lg gye…Mummy madhosh ho rehi thi unki aankhen nhi khul rehi thi�...�For uncle ne apne kapde utare…Uncle ne jaise underwear khola mummy ki aankhen khuli ki khuli reh gyi..Uncle ka dick 8 inch ka hoga aur mota bi tha…Main bi sochne lga mummy ka kya hoga ye to buri halat kr denge..Fir uncle ne apna dick mummy ke hath main de diya mummy usko hilane lgi wo aur bda ho gya..Mummy jaise dick ko hila rehi thi chudiyan chanak. I can feel her taut nipple under her blouse, through her bra.She stands back up, taking both of my hands, she pulls them to her breasts, holding them to her. She closes her eyes and breathes in deep. I feel her chest rise, an exhale, and her breasts fall. She looks down at me, smiling, and begins to remove her shirt. She steps back from me, and when half the buttons are gone she leans forward slightly and pushes her breasts together. My eyes on her cleavage, and her looking me in the face. I. ”I throw you an inquisitive look as my pulse quickens and I wonder where on earth we could be going where this lingerie could be considered appropriate attire. You smile demurely back at me, enjoying the air of mystery, knowing your Kitten will ask no questions and will follow you blindly into your adventure.With my mind reeling and a thousand different thoughts consuming me, you hold the jacket out for me to slip into and I dutifully obey. You lean into me kissing me softly once more before. That would be raw. You have to build up, ignite, light up the passions slowly. I think partially exposed woman's body would give out more sensuality and sexuality than a nude one" "Oh my Goodness! You are a real expert and master. You are cent percent right" she grinned admiringly. The mere touch of her finger on the player began the beat and drum music of a popular pop song filling the room. Soon she started dancing. While I watched a few steps, I knew she knew dancing alright. She pulled me.