This is the first part of the story and in the second part, I will share how I had a threesome with my Mami and cousin sister.As mentioned I stay in M...mbai for my studies. I went to Ratnagiri at my Nani’s house during my summer vacations. All my cousin’s had already come. I went late as I had my exams. Now let me introduce the main character in the story “My Mami”. She is a perfect blend of hotness and cuteness. She is 38 yet she looks very young. She has only one child. Her skin is very soft. ” He was struggling not to laugh himself now. Again she was out with the pout, he wasn’t sure he could handle much more without having to really kiss her. It was far too inviting. “Really?” she asked, sarcastically. But he could see something change behind her eyes as she did so. She leaned in closer, her hair brushing his neck and face, distracting him, to whisper in his ear. “How did he want me?” She leaned back with an almost triumphant grin. This, he had to admit, was not a response he. In this deceipt there was power. And Ahcetok, above all, craved that power.She was thin and svelte, gazelle-like. Her legs were long and awe-inspiring, and her torso was lithe and slender, almost serpentine. Her long, obsidian hair reached down to the middle of her back, and she accented her dark brown eyes with heavy eye-liner, and thick long eyelashes. Dark, blood red lipstick, which matched her long nails completed the image. Her body was clad from head to toe in a tough,. During lunch she had asked Colette and Samantha if Jean-Marie always scolded people when something went wrong or they made a mistake. They confirmed it, but also said he does give honest praise. Isabelle pondered about it for a while, being scolded several times, then found his warm smile and praise when she corrected her mistake. She should be angry with him, yet somehow receiving his praise felt rather good. When her father praised her it felt good, and if someone complimented her it felt.