Me kabhi bhi uske boobs ko dekhne ka ek bhi chance nahi chodta tha. Shayad 1-2 yrs tak roj uske boobs dekh ke muth marni padti thi shadi ke 2yrs bad u...ko ladka hua.He bhagvan!! Tabi to 40-32-34 figure ho gaya! Me unke bacche ko roj dekhne jata tha asli dekhne to bade bade boobs the! Me kayi bar usko touch kar leta tha jabi unko pata naa ho.. Ek din jab mujse raha nahi gaya to uske boobs dekh ke me jaldi muth marne chala gaya to jabi thodi der bad vo mili to muje kaha ki muje pata he tum kaha. She lookedup at Melanie after a moment, and said, with a completely seriousexpression on her face: "I hope I have breasts as beautiful as yourssomeday, Auntie Melanie." I'm sure you will, honey." Really?" Josie asked, after swallowing a mouthful of her breakfast.The idea of having breasts like Auntie's, or even her mommy's smallerones, was so absolutely wonderful! However, Josie vowed to herself thatshe would have bigger ones than either her aunt or mother. Somehow itseemed very important to. She’s gone from regular girl next door, through to sex-bomb, and out the other side to strange cosmetic surgeon junky... “And who do you owe those dusky looks too?” Says Charley, perhaps a little obsessed and unfocussed.Belle laughs, “Oh ... Well, my mum is from Sri Lanka – she calls it ‘the cool India’ – and she was very pretty when she was young ... And dad was good looking when he was young too ... So the darkness is from her, and the looks from both of them probably...” She smiles. It was the guide, Kargan, that had been employedby the caravan owners, and the ladies Sareena and Rosalin. Both ladieswore torn slips, similar to Sakkara and I. They were on their knees withleashes around their throats, their wrists bound. Leather thongs leashedtheir bound wrists together as a pair. Kneeling beside them wasSareena's slave-girl, Emma, she who had been given my old Earth name.The women had it seemed been taken, bound and left to be added to acapture coffle in a short while..