Ap kha rahte h .?Uncle: me pas ki hi society me rahta hu .(uncle apna ek hath daya ki jhangho pr rakh dete h or sahlane lagte h daya ye dekh kr thoda ...hijhkti h or muskurate huve tapu ki taraf ishara karti h .)Uncle : are apke bete se kya darna wo meri beti ko soch kr bathroom me muth mar raha tha .Ye sun kar sb shocked ho jate h or daya or ladki dono tapu ki aur dekhti h fir daya muskurate huve khti hDaya: tapu tumhe ye ladki psnd h kya tum iski chudai karna chahte ho .?Tapu: ha mummy mujhe. I sit there imagining her sparking eyes flirting with him, her hands shyly wandering just beyond the places they shouldn’t.I finish up my drink and start to wonder how she could have made it this long.My excitement mixing with slight pangs of worry. I instinctively stand, subtly and slightly embarrassingly adjusting myself. Then walk towards the bar exit, expecting to see her in the doorway she walked out of.There’s no sign of her! Has she decided to take our game further at last or is she, God. Ann had found her future slave. Penny made it though her first day unscathed. Her teachers were nice and she had made some small talk with a couple of students. She found out that students could work during free periods and after school in the library. She had went and would start in a week. She thought she would enjoy it a lot. On her way out of the library, Penny bumped into another student. ?Oh, I'm sorry,? Penny said. ?Let me help you,? she stated while crouching to. I instantly noticed her hips and ass – her hips were wide and her ass jiggled with each step. She wasn’t fat, but she DEFINITELY had a chubby ass; and her dress was so thin it contoured to her figure as she walk, either she was wearing a thong or no panties at all. My eyes locked onto her ass as she walked and chatted in a foreign language on her cell phone. Each of her ass cheeks would bounce up with each and every step – I could see the shape of her ass perfectly in this dress, even the.