Elders name was Dhivya and younger name was Vidhya – my cousins (Slaves).Since I was d only boy in our family all used to show me great affection an... love, so was d case with my cousins also. Dhivya was lecturer in a college while Vidhya joined M.Phil course (when I came to their LIFE….).My uncle worked in a far place so he used to visit only twice in a month. I had a habit of hugging my mother while sleeping (putting my arm over her waist and sleep), then only I used to get sleep. When I was. ....... For Deanna this had taken her breath away the whole experience had been incredible, now with being kissed and obviously propositioned by this attractive black woman along with the residual from being stimulated six ways from Sunday and what seemed to be her clitoris swelling had left her flustered, but ready for just about any kind of sexual adventure. As she. My mom came home a little after 11 and noticed how clean the living room and dining room was. She was suprised to see how much I had done thats for sure. She then walked up stairs and past my bedroom door, while walking past she glanced in and could see that I had cleaned in there as well. Feeling a little ashamed that I had done all this work and wasnt awarded she headed to her room. She took off her work clothes and put on something she hadnt worn in years. She once again headed towards my. In response, she let out a small groan to make her actions apparent to him. She began to move the hem of her skirt up to expose more and more of her soft, supple thighs for his appreciative gaze."What are you doing?" he asked sounding more intrigued than irritated."Having fun, why? Do you want me to stop?" Oh no, be my guest. Have as much fun as you want." Her smile met his and she knew he was appreciating the show. When she was sure he was anticipating her next move she slid the skirt up high.