He drank her love juices and mouth fucked her hard. Finally, both of them came and fell off to sleep. I also spurted a huge orgasm after seeing such a... erotic action.Imagining this, I masturbated and fell off to sleep in the tent. I forgot to take off those leaves off my boobs after the massage and slept like that.Next day when I woke up, I was pleasantly surprised to see my boobs. I was supposed to take off those leaves after massaging my boobs the previous night. They were definitely of DD. I really wanted to see my father, who I still called “daddy,” because it had been torture to be away from him for ten months with only a two-week visit at Christmas. We didn’t even get to spend that much time together over the holiday because my mom, who was jealous of me, made sure to always be around, plus we had extended family staying with us.I looked just like my mom, except firmer, sexier, and youthful, so I’m sure she felt threatened. I was jealous of my mom, too, because she got to. We three reached our floor in the same lift and my mom and Srinivasan uncle were standing close to each other, talking and he cracked some jokes.Finally we thanked him for giving us lift and he replied, “Its ok and its not safe standing there at late hours wearing jewelry”, he also complimented my mom, “You are looking beautiful in that black saree.” She took it in a positive way and thanked him.We went inside our respective houses. Mom appreciated his way of talking and said, “He is a nice. I expected to be surprised or attacked at every dark corner.My search seemed to take forever as I was forced to move slowly lest any fast forward movement threatens to blow out the candle's flame. I finally made my way downstairs to the crypt room. Being in the basement of this two-hundred-year-old mansion, it had a musty forgotten smell.It was not as cold as it was upstairs as there were no boarded up windows allowing cold air to enter. I imagined old castle dungeons being like this, cold,.