All you need now is guidance.”The dirt began to move more and more till it started to levitate towards his hand. The small patch of dirt touched his...fingers.“Very good, Toha. Now I want you to stop concentrating on the dirt and now take your hands and drop it to the ground and lift them into the air while you are concentrating.”He took a deep breath and then bent over, placing his hands on the ground. The patch of soil that floated to his fingertips fell to the ground. He then stood up, lifting. She was dripping wet."Finger me. Please. I wanna cum," Ashley said.I didn't hesitate. I slid my fingers between her legs, caressing her pubic hair, and without a word, slid one finger inside her pussy. She gasped. I slid another one inside her pussy. She gasped again."Kiss me. Please. I wanna do it. Kiss me," Ashley said.I didn't hesitate. The kissing started immediately. My two fingers were inside her sixteen year old pussy. She was gasping. And then she tightened up. I swear to fuck she was. I dried her hair with towel, combed her hair. She wore a pointed bra, asked me to fasten the hooks, and then blouse. Sitting in front of dressing table, in petticoat and blouse, she applied satinglow cream and powder to her face and neck, kajal to her eyes, and sindoor (gundrati tilakam bottu) on her forehead. She wore a thin cream colored chiffon saree with pink border, three inches below her deep fat navel. Mother arranged her hair into a braid – leaving it loose upto hem of low and wide cut. She was wearing a black blouse and white petticoat without a bra or panty. Uncle was in his lungi only. He was holding her tight; I clearly saw her breasts pressing against uncle’s chest. He was kissing, smooching and licking Moms lips, cheeks, shoulders, neck and the large cleavage of her milky boobs. Mom started breathing heavily and got restless. Pappu uncle started unhooking mom’s blouse. The blouse open from the front, but as the hooks were not opening Pappu uncle grabbed the blouse and.