Mumbai . kolhapur . satara .sangli meet me in my mail inbox… So mainly story pe aata hu.. ye story mere or mere mami ke bich ki he jo ki dikne me e...kdam pataka he. mami ke society ke subhi log uspar latoo he. mere mami ka nam manisha he (name changed) meri mami ki age 34 he . Aur figure to pucho mat . Boobs and gand dono bade he.To bat 5 sal purani he jab me doctored ke padai ke liye puna chala aaya tha . to pahle to me dostonke sath flat me rahta tha . or saturday sunday mama ke yaha jata tha. Even my crotch area was hairless! It seemed that I had grown some boobstoo. They might be somewhere around B-cup. I took them in my hands. Igot a lot a pleasure from this, as it seemed that some electricity ranthrough me, making me moan. My voice was higher. Hearing it made me stopimmediately, and I reluctantly put my hands away from my now engorgednipples.Oh my god, I'm like changing into a woman! I have boobs!This realisation was much for me. If I was changing, it was maybebecause of this. I couldnt help but stare. Wow… I mumbled Not trying to be a perv or anything, but you look amazing. Miranda got even more red, but she was still smiling and said, Thanks. Miranda didnt try to cover up at all, she just quickly said to hurry up and start playing again. The next round Miranda lost again. She groaned and started to unbutton her jeans. She unzipped and stepped out of them. My dick sprang to attention, and the girls noticed it. Miranda looked amazing in her dark red bra and cute,. She couldn't think clearly and she thought she heard someone say, 'Come in' but wasn't sure it had been her. The doorknob rattled several times, but the door stayed closed and she vaguely remembered that she had locked the door when they came back from the cemetery.Fearing for my sister's well-being, I went to the hotel reception and asked the night clerk for a master key. I walked in once the clerk opened the door and just stared at my baby sister. After touching her forehead to see if she had.