Shalwar uternay ki wajha say woh thora sharma rahi thi jis per mujhay or bhi piyaar aanay laga or main nay us ko apni agosh main bheench liya or aik b...ar phir kissing kernay laga is terha us Ki sharam kuch door hui to main aik aik baar us ki choot say khailnay laga.us ki choot buhut tight or choti si thi or us per half inches kay qareeb baal bhi thay jis wajha say oh bhi achi lag rahi thi..main ay apni fingers ko us per phairna shuroo kiya to woh machalnay lagi.phir mainay us kay chot lub ko. She set the bottles of Holy Water on the table beside the bed, and laid the cross embroidered cloth on the bed. When she went to bed in her usual attire of panties and T-shirt, she wrapped the cloth around her neck, kind of like a muffler. She said the 23rd Psalm prayer at bedtime as she had become accustomed to doing. That night was clear, and the orb of the moon was nearly full in its brilliance, so she had no visitors, of either the evil or the good variety. As she sat drinking her morning. & may be you can help me out. That night I didn’t leave my bed. After a few days we were alone in the home in the evening. It was not very regular for us to be alone as my mother was a housewife & didn’t leave us alone many. I thought that could be the time for me to make myself clear to her & to talk about my feeling though it was dirty. I found her in our room. She looked at me and started doing what she was doing. She was wearing “salwar-kameez”. May be she didn’t have any under garments. After bathing when we came out she went in the kitchen to make breakfast i again got hold of her ass and started poking her ass i opened her salwar and let it fall on ground i turned her back and started kissing her cunt from outside i made her sit on slab opened her legs tear her panty and started licking it she was so turned on my this she started screaming in pleasure i continued to suck her till she cummed and drank all her juices then i made her laid on the kitchen slab her back towards me.