Phir mummy ne bina muje puche haa kardi kyoki mummy janati thi ki meroo last do sal se bombay jana chahta he. Neelu didi kg class ki school teacher he... Unki umar 35 sal ki he.unki ek 12 sal ki ladaki he lekin woh pahale se hi apani scool friends ke sath mount aabu chali gayee thi. Neelu didi ka koi ladaka nahi tha ess liye didi muje bahoot like karti thi . Neelu didi ka rang bilkul milk jesa white aur kad mujse thoda jyada aur browen colour ki eyes .long black hair thodi si fatty aur wide. Rising and taking a few steps she picks it up then sorts through it. She sees bill, bill, bill, offer, nonsensical junk and a letter without a return address.Curiosity causes her fingers to rip the letter open and it reads, "Please do not be alarmed, but I would really like to meet you someday. Best Regards."Sitting again heavily this time she racks her brain for an explanation but nothing comes. Then with a shrug the letter gets tossed. However, after an hour of watching television, it is. Her tits swayed as she moved and then suddenly I felt something stir inside my pants. I lowered my hand and felt through my pants. I was having a massive erection.Dad had been drinking that evening and during dinner he was already in high spirits. Runadi too had downed a few pegs and she was in a good mood. I stealthily came out of my room and saw that they were watching TV. Dad had his left hand inside Runadi’s nighty which was open at the top and massaging her tits nicely.I saw her big firm. Uzma begged me to stop and used her pet dialogue “abh nein”, I ignored her and pushed my cock in moving the cockhead and some of my cock inside her rear end. She squealed “haannnnnnn maaar gai ahnnnnnnnnn”. I held one leg apart with the other hand I played with her clit/pussing, fingering making her moan/scream. Once I had my whole shaft was in her ghandh, I started to bang her asshole hard, slapping her ass cheek. She screamed louder in pain and pleasure.. She begged me to stop but I.