Suva always noticed Rupali ample breasts and used to feel jealousy of her breasts and her large cleavage which was visible always to Suva. She used to... tease Rupali jokingly frequently about her breasts in bhabhi nanad manner and she used to try to touch them sometimes because she was also attracted to them. One day they were to visit someone in another distant area of their city. So Suva got ready and went to Rupali house and found she is not still ready. As they were to return back the same. It came wrapped in brown paper, we always saved such things on the farm. It lay beside my place at the table when momma called us to breakfast. I saw the little smile on her face as I sat down. Daddy asked me if I wanted my present and the little girl rose up in my 19 year old self and squealed excitedly that I did. I grabbed it, untied the string, unwrapped the paper, and there it was, a perfectly shaped, completely shelled corncob. Daddy had found some blackberries and made a dye to color the. Out of the corner of my eye I can see you standing in the doorway. Your mouth opens in disbelief. I can see your cock hard and restricted in your pants. I reach out to you to come closer. When you do, I try to unzip your pants to let out that hard throbbing b**st. Just as it's unleashed her mouth wraps around it and you undoubtedly explode into her mouth. I can see her sucking up every drop of your cum. Then she grinds her clit harder into mine making me convulse with such pleasure. Her mouth. I was so surprised to see she had no underwear on, just her hose and what had to be her oldest, most worn garter belt, its straps adjusted almost to their maximum length in order to accommodate her long curved hip line, short waist and to keep her hose tight on her slender calves and dramatically enlarging thighs. The front straps beautifully framed her lush, thick crop of straw colored pubic hair, the last vestige of her blond youth. I was taken by that thick patch of hair, a perfect.