I woke up the next morning expecting that the painting would end up looking awful from having been done while high. In fact, it was better than anythi...g else I’d painted. The marijuana must have helped me concentrate on the details. The only problem was that my parents or anyone else who saw the painting would ask why I decided to just paint someone’s feet, and I obviously didn’t want to provide the answer. I pondered the issue in the bathtub Sunday morning while my family was at church. I. Mujhse ruka nahi gaya aur mai uske boobs ko pagalon ki tarah chusta raha . Dheere se hawa chal rahi thi .Aur hum dono masti kar rahe the. Uske face p jo expression arahe the usese mai aur horny hogaya .Tabhi achanak usne meri jeans utari aur mera lund bahar nikal aur hilane lagi maine bola ise muh me le . Woh thoda stare karne lagi .Jaise hi usne muh mein liya mujhe bahot alag sa feel hua .Aisi feeling life mein pehli baar ayi . Woh suck karti rahi aur mai ankhen band karke bus baitha raha .Ek. No more. She's your… your niece. Just a young, innocent girl”, he muttered to himself. “If Tim were to catch me fondling Katie, he would kick my ass.”Brody took a deep breath, looked at himself in the bathroom mirror, and asked, “What was it that Tim had said to Katie on her eighteenth birthday?”''You're a woman now, Katie. Not just my little girl anymore.''''I'll always be your little girl, Daddy,'' she had replied tearfully.“My sexy niece," Brody said out loud. “Katie is my sexy niece, and I. To usne mujhe bahon mai liya or kissing kerne laga kissing kerte kerte woh meri garden ko chatne laga mujhe buhat maza ane laga maine usy roka nahi phr usne meri kameez k uper sy mere chest dabaye or mere hont chosta chosta meri kameez utarne laga maine kaha bedroom mai to chal lo phr mai Usy bedroom mai ly ker gai or door band ker diya takey mere husband door k soorakh sy dekh sakain phr usne mujhe bed py letaya or meri kameez utar k mere chest paglon ki terha dabane laga mere hont choosne.