Dev is looking up at Velamma and asks. “Will you be our mother?”Vela: Well, no. I have my own family.Dev ‘innocently’ reaches a hand to squeez... Velamma’s breast. Velamma doesn’t know how to react. Watching Dev, Div now reaches to touch the breast on his side. But he’s just got his fingertips on it, not a full squeeze like Dev is doing.Dev: We’re so poor. No girl will EVER go out with us. This might be our only chance to see breasts.Vela stands up and thinks of these poor brothers and begins to. The crownof the head of it was much wider than the shaft andlooked beautiful, exposed and “uncloaked” as it was. Itwas a bit shorter and thicker than Bill’s.I stood stock-still, watching as Jack wanked himself.The whole time his eyes stayed tightly shut. I wonderedwhat he was day-dreaming, and of whom. Odd, the thingsthat pass through one’s mind at times. I wondered why hehad not taken his jeans off entirely. And why hadn’t heprepared for the eventual conclusion of. I asked Mystique how she knew about Mom.She answered, “I saw them kissing at our New Years Eve party.”I said, “Everyone kissed that night including you and me.”She replied, “Yeah, but…the way they kissed was nothing like the way you and I kissed. His hands were all over Mom. Remember what you saw with Miss Smith…triple that.”I said, “Tell me more.”Mystique smiled and said, “I saw Mr. Thompson put his hand up under Mom’s dress to play with her pussy. He was in there a long time and Mom’s knees. "Morning," I replied, yawning. The bed was a mess, which wasn't surprising after yesterday's activities."We were thinking about taking a shower," she chirped, blonde hair a mess. "We thought you might like to join us?" Umm, yeah. Yes. Definitely," I answered, fighting through the tiredness."You better hurry up then or we might start without you," Melissa teased."I'm awake, I swear," I assured her, suppressing another yawn.They led me into the shower, which was barely big enough for the three of.