Large and soft to my touch, my daughters tits were bigger than I had thought. At least a D cup I decided excitedly and topped with large brownish pink...areoles. The eraser sized nipples standing proudly in the center of each begging to be touched. A quick look up confirmed more drool, now forming a wet spot on the pillow, and I gave into temptation and leaned over to kiss and suck each nipple briefly. I then slipped the straps over her arms to completely remove her bra and arrange her arms with. To mujhe aur majaa aaya. Maine kahaa ki koi bat nahi aapne bhi to mere susu ko dekh liya h.To unhone kahaa use susu nahi land bolte h buddhu.Maine sharmate huye kahaa didi ab jaldi utaro.To unhone ka ek min utarti hu.Ab unhone jns utar di.Ab meri didi bina kisi kapde ke mere samne ulti leti huyi thi nangi.Tab maine malish ki pure back ki.Fir unhone kahaa tu mast malish karta hain. Mere pet ki bhi kar de.Wo sidhi hokar let gayi fir. Main unki choot ko dekhkar dekhte hi rah gayaa.Ek dam gulabhi. ”“Thanks, Grim.” He sipped it and smiled, and then smiled at Mom when she came out and gave us both a disapproving look.I took my drink and went downstairs to find Jack in the family room. Jack was laying back in an armchair, his feet up on an ottoman, with Gomer in his lap. Gomer was my folks’ latest dog, a basset-beagle mix that combined the finest traits of both breeds – incredible laziness and unbelievable stupidity! “Hey, Grim! Good to see you! I’d get up but I’m kind of busy.” Gomer was. "Ximena! This is not what I look like!" Okay, the figure in the mirror did look vaguely Shelly-like, if her parents had raised her to be a slut. She stared into the mirror, gritting her teeth, until the inseams on the shorts lengthened a few inches and the sweatshirt swelled to the point where her nipples weren't pressing against it. Her avatar hadn't even had nipples a second ago, for God's sake!It was kind of intriguing to watch the image shift, like molten wax, as her too-long untamed mane.