Mama bole pagli gal pe nahi tere hotoh pe karni hai ye kehke unhone mere kamsin galo ko eek haath me pakadke aapna mu mere mu pe rakh diya – Mujhe i...ni gandi feeling kabhi nahi aayi thi – unhone bori tarha se smooching shuru kardi – apna mu mere mu me daal ke chatne lage.Mujhe khud pe ghin aane lagi aur mai bas soch rahi thi ye kab khatam hoga – mama smooch karte karte mere poore badan pe haath fer rahe they – ye taqrebaan 15 min chala – maine kaise kaise taqaat lagake mama ko dhakka mara aur. Her breasts were developing into nice firm conical B cups, also like her mother. Molly was thirteen with nice ‘A’ cup tits and was developing into an auburn haired beauty. Their mother Beth was thirty six years old stunning young matron. The object of many a teenage boys fantasies Beth was the tallest of the three, standing a full five foot six. “Don’t fight them ladies.” One of the men shouted. “If you deny them too long things will get nasty.” He laughed. “All of you ladies will be dog. He could see her as she walked down the hallway weighed down by her cooler, lunch box, purse and work bags. The dust and dirt on her face along with the sweat line on her shirt confirmed it had indeed been a long day. He hurried to help her with her load. But she shooed him away saying. "Don't come near me I stink."He stopped and let her unload everything she carried before moving in to hug and kiss her. Again she tried to stop him saying "I'm gross. You don't want to hug me."He ignored her. " She got in her car and started the ignition.All she wanted to do was cry at the horror of it. She didn't want to give anything up to these people. She kept her emotions carefully in check though, for Fitz's sake."Who were they, mommy?" Fitz asked curiously."No one you have to worry about," Heidi reassured him as much as she reassured herself."How about some ice cream?" Heidi put as much enthusiasm in her voice as she could manage. She glanced in the rearview mirror to see her Fitz bounce.