. She then said come on I need take 5 min rest join me in bed you can hold me and we will talk ok. That sounded good I Think so I joined her on the b...d. I was layin behind her back squezze her and kissed her on cheek.. I couldnt hold my hands still so I investigated her bode with them over the clothes of course.She was wearing a long dress that showed her legs. after I gave her breast and her nipples some massages she moaned and said easy lover easy.the night is Young. I then toook my right. . aur bhupi daba raha tha…Bhupi : aunti ab maza aya tumahare drum nichodane ka.Gadi mein to flying squad batha hua tha isliye maza nahin aya who ek mumma choos raha tha aur doosra daba raha tha…. Mom uska lund hila rahi thiMom : man karta hai ki yeh saamp meri gufa mein hi rah fir mom ne uska lund apne muh mein dala aur choosane lagiii…aur who mom kee sari ke andar haath daal ke mom ke garden ko sehla raha tha… fir mom dono taange khol ke khadi ho gayee aur who mom ke saari mein muh daal ke mom. You can feel me close to your pussy and you sense the heat building as you start to become wet. You try and fight this feeling but cannot help yourself as you feel my fingers brush over your pussy lips and inner thighs. My fingers push gently against your pussy lips easing them apart as I move them back and forth. You feel yourself gently pushing your hips back and forth to the movement, letting your pussy slide firmly over my fingers. I pull back and stand up, not wanting to get ahead of. When my sister was four and I was five, our mom died. It was unexpected. We were just a couple of kids playing in the bathtub, me with my plastic police boat, and Sissy with her floating frog. Her frog was always the sea monster that sunk my police boat. Mom was always the mom who made sure we played well together, lathering up our heads and washing our hair as we attacked one another in the tub. When our skin wrinkled and we looked like raisins, she helped us dry ourselves as the tub emptied..