"Wow ... I can see your belly getting bigger. It feels like you have a football in there." That's my mecum ... it really gets big." She rolled onto he...r back again, her knees bent and splayed, and the soles of her feet touching. "Feel here." She guided my hand to her lower abdomen and I could feel a another bulge on her lower left side. "I like feeling your hand on me." She closed her eyes and lifted her face. "Lower..."I was caressing her belly just above her patch of pubic hair. My fingers. I let out a gasp. Then, she took her index and middle fingers and ran them down my pussy. Suddenly, she took those two fingers and pumped them inside me. She continued to massage my clit with her thumb. I couldn’t believe it. My head was starting to spin. Her blue eyes devoured me as I stared into her face, which had broken out in a devilish grin as she witnessed the effect she was having on me. And then it started. It only took a minute. That shudder of oblivion, or whatever it is you feel. Nalini was still horrified by how her daughter was talking, realizing that Pinky wasn't so innocent. Nalini looked at Rajesh, who was still sitting on the bed, quietly looking at them, then back at her daughter."That's even more wrong than you and him doing it," Nalini whispered back, surprising herself that she was talking to her daughter about this type of thing. "No it's not mom, he’s not your son but your nephew," Pinky responded. "But he's is my brother’s son," Nalini said, almost biting. Sticking out her tongue she tasted it and shivered in delight as the strange stickiness fell in dollops on her pert pink nipples. Uncle Bear up ended the cauldron and scraped the last bits of porridge out with a ladle on to her head. Goldilocks hummed in pleasure, spreading the goo over her naked body, the oats caressing her soft skin as she pushed it over her stomach and smothered her breasts in it, scooping it off her head and down her face to rub it into her thighs. Amazingly, only a few.