" Why?" Because I need to support them, Sister Sarah." Them? What are 'them', Frilly? What are you talking about, Frilly?It always happens, doesn't it... What do I call them? Tits? Boobs? Breasts?Yes, that's it!"These breasts, Sister Sarah." What? My breasts? Your breasts? Whose breasts are you talking about?Mine are properly supported, see?"She hefted her enormous bosom which rose slightly before falling backinto position with no bounce or swaying. I already knew that her bra wasof the. I helped her in and took her upstairs. I decided to undress her and began to remove her outer garments I took off her bra and her nipples were erect so I reckon she had been having a good time. I removed her stockings that had a couple of holes at the top which confirmed my thoughts that he had a good grope of my mom.I then put her in bed as she got in I pulled down her panties and I could smell she had been excited early was not sure if he had fucked her, but thought to myself that im going to. “Oh, thank you Mom!” she said, as she turned red in the face, her smile just lit up her pretty face. I just wanted to kiss her and suck her tongue into my mouth. I was being turned on by Ramesh’s girlfriend who was possibly going to be the Bahu of my house. But the lesbian love buried deep within me was rising again.The thoughts of her young, full sweet lips sucking on my tits and then down on my pussy, really soaked my panties. Ramesh’s cell phone rang and he began to answer it as I fixed my. " She reaches up to the hasp on her bra, unsnaps it, lets it slide off her shoulders, down her arms and chucks it away. "I want you to see all of me naked." Gravity pulls at her larger than life breasts, their weight was apparent. Her under boob curves down several inches before rising like twin mountains from her chest. She has large puffy pinkish areola and tiny reddish pink nipples. I can see her inner turmoil, she is conflicted between her mom's conditioning and her desires. She wants so.