..”“Unbind me! We are not finished!”After blessing Vasilla, Tariq sped away with his bodyguards towards Drakni Drive. Tariq trusted Vasilla agai...n and felt at ease. He left him a Qu’ran, a step by step praying book, and money to pay for the room.The orange orb hung low in the sky. It settled on the horizon as Tariq traveled to Drakni Drive. His urge was to say his prayers out of routine, to celebrate the victory of the evening over the heat.The breeze carried a brutal warmth he should have been. 85, my mother height is 5.7, my aunt height 5.7 .One day my family members were gone to the village to attend the marriage so there was only me, my mother , my aunt ,and my brother salman.At the house .My aunt and salman went out for some work.My mother went to sleep I went to her room and slept beside her after pretending to sleep for some time I just put my hand on mother breast and got near her so that my face was on her neck and my cock was on her ass .I started feeling her breasts above. I never saw him leave, but I heard the car start up and drive away. Mom laughed her girlish laugh and put one arm around my shoulder. "Wasn't that fun?" she said. I started to cry. "I hate you!" I said. "I never want to see you again!" I ran out the door, my pretty skirts fluttering about me as I went. Now, does that make any sense, running away from home dressed like a girl? But I was so angry I couldn't think straight. I ran down the sidewalk. I couldn't even see where I was going, for. Those two, they even didn't wear any underwear! Well, she already knew about the bras, but walking around in those dresses without panties, she just couldn't believe that. The only thing that came to mind was, "WOW!"Laura stared at the girls' breasts. Both girls had breasts that looked a bit too perfect. Although, Laura was sure that they didn't have surgery done on them. They had those perfectly round, firm and perky C-cups on their chests. Their skin was evenly tanned, and the areolas were.