Usne phir kuch nahi kaha. Aur mujhe dhire se god me bait hake mere top ke batan kholne laga mujhe accha lag raha tha. Usne meri top utar ke fek di phi... wo meri bra ke hul khol diya to turant hi mere do 36ke kabootar udne ko taiyaar ho gaye usne turant hi unhe dono haathon se pakad liya aur badi bedardi se masalne laga. Mai dard se karah uthi maine kaha are kutte chod mujhe to usne apni pakad kuh dhili ki to mujhe kuch aaram mila. Par turant hi usne meri left choochi ko apne muh me daal ke. Ulta haath kr k aur smile krte hue uncle ko boli “Mehra ji aap doggy style mai ho jaye sofe pr” aur saath hi kurta ko nikal ne lagi dono haath apne upar kr k ……Jese haath upar kiya mom ne khade khade unke dono boobs upar ki aur streach hue aur unke clean shaven gore gore armpits aur healthy arms ka view mast aa raha tha. Tab usi waqt mehra uncle apna lund jo pura mom k thuk n unke khud k precum se gila tha aur shine kr raha tha vo hilate rahe thay aur sofe se khade hue ….Fir dusre haath se mom. She led me over to the built-in bench, set everything off to one side, and had me sit down. She pulled me to the edge of the bench and pushed my knees apart. She poured soap on her hands, lathered them up, and then reached for that one unclean area.Ms. Kulick stood taller than most of my girls. In fact, the only woman I knew who could match her for height was Emma, my first Stirpe. Therefore, as I sat there with my toes barely touching the floor and she knelt in front of me with enough height. She'd already passed that point and was wrapping the towel around her head. She sat on the edge of a lounge and turned to lay back. I took the lounge next to her."So you said something about a sad story?" I asked. "But you don't have to tell me anything if I'm prying." "Uh, no. I brought the subject up."She spoke, not looking at me at all. "I'm sixteen. And this year I graduate from high school." Sixteen? That's ... uh ... odd. Little young, isn't it?" I commented."Yeah." Now she turned to face.