“Are you nervous?” he asked.She looked at him and shook her head, though her heart was pounding out of her chest.Slowly he trailed down her neck w...th his mouth, gliding his thirsty tongue down her youthful smooth skin until her C-cups were right on his face. She covered her face, embarrassed of her exposed body.“You are a goddess,” he told her as he gently pulled her hands away from her face.“I won’t hurt you,” he said as he looked into her eyes and kissed her delicate fingers.“I know,” she. Main kas apni haato ko muthi mune bethe raha. Daar lag raha tha kahi haath na lagadu to bhabhi gussa hojaegi.Me: Bhabhi main bathroom jake aata hoon.Aur jaldi se bathroom ke aandar ghus gaya. Main itna horny ho chuka tha ki jaldi se apne shorts utar ke muth marne laga. Mera laoda 6.5″ inch ka hai aur 2″ wide hai. Main jor jor se hilane laga. Mujhe pata tha bhabhi ko sanka ho gaya hoga main kya kar raha hoon.Par mujhe ye umid nahi thi ki woh bathroom ka door kholdegi. Main hadbadi mein door lock. I moved toward her pussy with my head pointed toward the foot of the bed. I kissed my mother’s pussy. It didn’t take too much imagination to know that my mother wanted more than a kiss. She wanted me to lick her and make her cum.Mom rolled onto her side and pulled one leg up to open herself up to me. I laid my head on the inside of her thigh and licked her wet pussy. Mom moaned in pleasure as I explored her pussy with my tongue. I used my fingers to spread her pussy lips and exposed her clit.. .All of us wide eyed and open mouthed in front of a roaring fire everyChristmas Eve believing every single one of my grandmother's many Celticand Gaelic fairy tales and stories of the wee folk, gleefully told in ahushed voice to make sure that only we in the room could ever hear and no-one else.Secret stories she'd said sternly, constantly wagging a warning fingerthat had been passed on down to her by her mother and grandmother ofstrange and inexplicable happenings, rituals and occasional.