Her daughter who was standing next to her, kept looking at me without blinking, i jus occasionally looked at her. Then he enquired about my personal, ... told few details. Then he introduced me her daughter shylaja, she was doing 12th in that school. She looked beautiful, a typical south indian gal. With stats as 34-28-34., its like she missed her school in between and writing 12th after delay of 2 years. So her age is around 18 i guessed. We chatted till i finished cleaning the car, by the time. Fir mein uska suit utaar diya.Uska badan poora gora tha. Ab wo mere saamne bra or panty mein thi. Usne black bra or black panty pehni hui thi.Maine uski bra ko thoda upar kiya or uska left wala boob choosne lag gaya. Uske muh se awaazen aa rhi thi..aaahh..aaahh..Or ek haath se mein uska right boob press kar raha tha.Boli rhi thi ki sir please mat kro aisa. Bahut alag si feeling aa rahi hai.Fir maine uski panty wo thoda niche kiya or uski pussy ab visible thi. Usne clean shave nhi kari thi,. Usne mujhe apne book dekhain maine ek book utha kar use diya wo reproduction ka book tha maine use us book me bane choot ke picture ki oor isara karte huain puncha what is this wo thore der chup rahne ke bad wo bol padi ke yeh ladkiyon ka janan ang hai main punacha ki yeh kaha hota hain to usne jabab me mere land ke oor isara kar ke boli jahan pe tumahara land hai lamba wala wahain pe mera bur hai gol.phir main muskurate huain kaha ki mujhe apna gol wala dikh lawo ge wo thore der mujhe dekhate. .." Ssshh, Sandy," he quietly affirmed, "Do I need to repeat the question?"She looked first to Mom, Dad, then down to her brother. He was crying, waiting for her response. So were the nearby people, who had mostly gone quiet, craning their necks to this take place."Yes," she said quietly, he leaned forward, seeing her face turn into the fabulous smile; he had known his whole life. "YES," she said again, realizing how peacefully she had said it the first time. "YES, I will marry you, dear sweet.