To bo bolee k main kabb aun sikhne k liya to maine use kaha k kal is time he aa jana. Mere ko pata tha k kal mere ghar walon ne brother ki marrige k l...ya kapde lene jana hai. Bas fir vo chali gayi or main kal ka intjar karne laga. Time he pass nahi ho raha tha maine badi mushkil se rat nikali.raat ko sapno me hi uski chuchi choos raha tha, dosre din sare ghar wale chale gaye ghar par sirf main or ek kam karne wali aunty the. Use maine hi kisi kam k lya bahar bhej diya. Tabhi thodi der bad sneha. It was my cousin sister Rani who is the same age as me and use to be my best friend when i was young. Rani is the 3rd child of my aunt Pammi my dads younger sister. Couple of years ago my aunt Pammi got in a big fight in her susral and came to stay with us and because Rani was the youngest Aunty brought her also. I was 15 and so was Rani. Rani and i became real good buddies she knew me better then i knew myself and i knew her better then she knew herself. We were like one jaan(soul) in two. She then grabbed my hand and dragged me over to a mirror. As I saw my reflection, I was shocked at how trashy I looked. Lips smeared with bright red lip stick. Huge boobs that were partially exposed and clearly struggling to burst out of the top. The black skirt was showing a lot of my thighs. I then turned around to see how I looked from behind. Almost all of my back was on display, except for the tiny portion covered by the strap of the top, and my ponytailed hair. The shape of my round. He even continued to rub his cock along her pussy until he came all over her body. As the weeks went on, he grew bolder, encouraging Kate to jerk him off during their sessions. She found herself reaching down and stroking that mammoth cock with vigor as he thrust between her legs, and she squealed with delight as he ejaculated copious amounts of his manly spunk all over her tits and stomach.She found herself growing more comfortable with the situation as time went on. So comfortable that a few.