But, i still refused.So, i worked with my owner for more than 5 years and made some money and decided to open my own beauty parlor. So, i did it, with...the Money i had and some by borrowing from some of my friends.As usual, My daily routine work was going on well by looking big boobs, thy, massaging and masturbating, i was getting good money.Everything was going on well, till the day, my cousin sister came to my parlor, just as a casual visit, she is richest in our family people in our village,. ”“For lunch?” she asked, without looking at me. “I eat lunch.”I didn’t clarify. It was clear that she was “Maybe not.” on liking to join us. “I gotta pee. You OK up front?”“This is the date?” she said, silently, paling as she looked over to me.“Almost,” I said. “I’m sorry, I have to run to the boy’s room. Jess here will take care of you personally. She’s great.”“Why thank you,” the old woman who had approached me smiled. “Drive safe now.”I was off before her strange send off tickled my brain. I. Her lips remained planted on Ben for several seconds, allowing her to savour the taste of his warm skin. The message migrated from her soul to Ben’s consciousness.“Thanks, Uncle Ben. I guess I’m more scared than I thought. Mum was always there whenever I felt this scared, and I miss her security. She was fascinated with lightning storms too. She’d watch them for hours, but they’ve always scared the crap out of me. Tonight, I feel like I can get through another one, though, especially while. After that she just moaned. Eventually she said, “Rub my clit. Please rub my clit. I need to cum. Please make me cum.”By then my sisters had gotten down and the two youngest girls were off playing together. Jessica was standing next to me. I watched her as she lifted Mom’s panties up to the bar. Jessica pointed out Mom’s clit to me. I found that when I rubbed the hard bump, that Mom went crazy. She loved it and kept asking me to rub harder, to rub faster, and to put more fingers in her pussy..