Post natal complications unfortunately rendered my mother unable to conceive again, to her lasting sorrow. As I said, my early memories of Swati are ...f a tall, thin, gangly, bossy girl. I didn’t take much of an interest in girls those days and she was just another playmate in my disinterested pre-adolescent eyes. What I distinctly remember is that she had a few rather prominent pock marks on her face, the result of a recent, particularly severe attack of chicken pox. Anyways, my father (who. I love to tease you.My hand flat against your pussy, feeling the heat in my palm, I move in a slow, circular motion, your trimmed hair crushed beneath. I feel you push your pubis up to meet my touch, your bottom grinding against the cotton sheets. The fact you are losing yourself to me drives me on.I run my thumbs gently against your outer lips, stroking up and down, up and down, up and down. Looking up, I see your left hand has moved to your breast, softly kneading your flesh in time to my. You were so embarrased that even before you had the chance to answer she stood up and opened her robe exposing those huge tits and big hairy cunt. So again Mr Smith did you enjoy watching. If so to show your apprecaition drop your trousers for me. But what about my wife-she will be back in a moment. As Sue got off the couch she stood up and as she did immediately buckled to her knees. The doctor helped her to get back on her feet and as she got up she put her hand on her crotch and started to. .. I will show you inside and teach you the rules."We walked the the porch and reached the door. I unlocked it and pushed the door open and Cyra started to walk in. I pulled he back to me, "No sweetie. Its time to start learning the rules... and rule number 1 is you wear no clothes that I have not approved of. You were only skirts and tank tops, clothes with easy access so I can have you whenever I want you. And you will earn these clothes by being a good girl. Now go on an take those.