She never let anyone complain about anything. But she always remained sad and lost. Now lets talk about my story… As Veena was working with us since...I was around 12, we had a pretty good and friendly relationship. She used to wake me up and get me ready to school and take care of all my needs. We used to chat and laugh and we used to watch TV and movies on the VCR. Well it was like she was my best friend in the house. By the time I was 15 my sexual interest was being generated, I came to know. Then she pulled her booty shorts and left the towel undisturbed. Now it was time for the top. Slowly she untied her towel and left it to fall to the ground. Her back was just like a piece of butter that was ready to melt.I could see a little flesh from her breasts, completely round and firm, as she raised her hands to put on the top. I was just enjoying the moment. During this enjoyment, my dick turned rock hard. Now my mom turned towards me with a sweet smile.She asked, “Were you watching me. The bra fitted well but the panty was tight when I came out with lingeries Kumar said “you look like an angel especially with no hair on your Body. I was blushed within moments kumar plunged into me kissing my lips hard making my lips to bleed, biting my ear, neck and finally my breast out of nowhere he tore the bra and pinched hard my puffy nipples making it to turn red. Then he sucked it hard suddenly I had a terrible pain on my nipple. So I pushed him away seeing my nipple. I found blood. On the small side, it seemed to beckon hands to hold it when fucking her. Moderate wideness at her hips slimmed a little at her waist before widening at the rib cage. Breasts, both in size for her relatively petite structure, and in its rebellion against the powers of gravity had obviously been enhanced. Not an excessive enhancement. A c cup could hold them. Barely. The soft cotton dress made a close comparison to her eyes. It stretched tightly to her form, and looked to be easily removed by.