Mammi ne kulho par kapda dal rakha tha, jise mene ahista se hataya aur halki phulki bate karte hue mahol normal banane ki koshish karta raha, ab mammi...mere samne puri tarah nude thi, mammi ke jhangho ke jodo ke bich bhi phaphola ho raha tha, lekin mammi apni tange zara bhi chodi nahi kar rahi thi jis ke karan muze apni janamsthali nahi dikhayi pad rahi thi, mene bade ahista se bato hi bato me mammi ke dono per chode kar diye jisse muze mammi ki halke rashmi roye dar chut saaf dikhayi padne. .”“You’d better not! You only get to fuck us, Buster!” Amber mocked sternly as she giggled.“Awww! But I wanna fuck everyone! Man, you just know how to spoil a guy’s fun!” I quipped back with an overly exaggerated pout and a laugh. “Anyway, back to my point. I didn’t just wake up one day and decide that I loved Amber more than just as a sister on a whim. You can’t just pick and chose who you’re going to fall in love with. I just woke up one day, and I just knew. Same with you, my Butterfly. It. A girl likes to see what she’s responsible for. Maybe just give the outline of his erection a little stroke. Hmmm… nice. Ah, so he wasn’t quite fully hard. Time to up the stakes I think. I take his right hand and guide it into my pyjama jacket. The next button pops open and his warm palm slides down and takes a handful of boob. Soft, firm but mainly soft. My nipples go from slightly puffy to bullet hard in the blink of an eye. His hand moves across and he caresses the other breast. If nothing. When I challenged her about breaking my confidence she went on the defensive saying she could not sleep all night in case I would rape her. When she spoke to people about it her mind was changed.Anyway things got back to normal for a few weeks until he was coming around less again. One night we were alone looking at TV when I decided to have a bath and took a girly set into the bathroom to change into, which I did, as I was feeling horny. I changed into a frock and heels and went back to.