And, when I say 'shooting', I mean shooting. String after string of creamy white cum shot out, right onto my abdomen and my hard, pathetic, puny pecke.... I had no idea anyone could shoot cum so far. When I came, there was a dribble—sometimes only an oozing—of clear fluid. This was like a different sort of thing entirely.I was immediately embarrassed and really needed to get cleaned up, dressed, and out of that scene. But Jerry had other ideas."Wait," he commanded with authority even though he. But now I was there with her. Savitha aunty was very caring and she used to look after me as if I’m her own son sometimes I felt her better compared to my own mother and I use to imagine her just like my mom. I cursed myself for fantasizing about her.Since we were together most of the time, we developed a kind of mother son bond. I started respecting her a lot and helped her with her daily activities because her hands were full because of the newborn baby. Ashok uncle was relaxed because I was. It had been only a few hours since he had made love to all his wives, but he was always ready. Helen tried again to focus on what she wanted to talk to him about, but as she broke the kiss, he pulled the loose top she was wearing above her firm breasts and began licking and sucking on a nipple.Helen's nipples and breasts had always been sensitive. With the enhancement and Jeff being a Prime, there wasn't a term to describe just how sensitive and responsive they had become. With one hand holding. But as I grew up I realized how hot she is. She is short, maybe just over 5, amazing boobs and ass, always dressed in salwar with a dhupatta. I was never able to peek at her cleavage.When I was in 9th, she was around 24 got married and soon her husband got posted to USA. Few days before they could leave, they lived in my house.The first incident took place a day before they left. My parents were out, her husband (lets call him K) was watching TV in the living room, Soumya was packing in my.