Brown. Remember me? Tinsel?”He looks at her. She is wearing a tight red shirt and a very short skirt. She gives him a big smile. “Tinsel!” he sa...ys, remembering her. “I remember you. Look at you. You’re all grown up now.” Mr. Brown stands.Tinsel thinks of the time she was locked out of the house in the rain and Mr. Brown had let her stay inside his house until her adopted father got home. The orchard looked just the same and he had told her she was welcome to take whatever apples she wanted. He also is smiling, and he is wrestling his bags to his door, feeling in his pocket for keys, looking flustered. He gives up the search, putting his bags down, and I am in his arms, we are embracing fiercely. He swings me round, laughing How did you know, baby? he asks, but I am squeezing my eyes to blink the tears away. Let me look at you he says, putting me down and holding me at arms length, and his expression changes as you see my wet cheeks. Hey, hey…. dont cry, silly he says with. I caught her hips and pressed them softly. A small moan sound huuuuuuu, hmmmmmm Karthik ummmm, Kaaaaaaaarthikkk wait lemme remove my nighty. She removed nighty and thrown on the chair. She was gorgeous. She dint wear any bra and currently she was in only on white color panty. There was a flower on her panty. I pressed her hips, she started removing my t-shirt. I was not wearing any banian. She asked me come over her and she spread her legs. I started sucking her boobs, and biting her nipples.. I carried Mrs. Lal to her bedroom and threw her on the bed. She asked me to remove her thong and lick her pussy. She told me to push my tongue deep into her pussy and drink all her juice and said that this was called eating pussy. I moved down to her pussy, it was clean shaved, dripping wet and pink in color.I started licking her pussy, it was slippery and had a strong smell and taste. I enjoyed eating her pussy, it tasted so nice and I drank all her juices. Mrs. Lal was moaning and was making.