Usmein fusfusahat suru hogi. Tu yahi baith ke TV dekh.”Baat such thi. Mami ne saree aur petticoat upar kar liya taki nanaji jaldi se nipta lein. Lek...in nanaji ne kaha – “Baccha paida karna koi hansi khel nahi. Pahle sharir aur man ko garam karna padta hai.” Mami ko sare kapde uttarne kaha. Mami ne sharmate hue sare kapde khol diye aur ankh ko haath se dhak ke bed pe let gayee.Nanaji bed pe pass hi baith gaye aur mami ke boobs ko masalte hue mama ko kaha – “Ye toh pure tight pade hai. Kabhi inko. Fuck, this felt good.She remembered the strange green stuff that had oozed from the prick in her finger, and a small part of her wondered if that had something to do with her mounting arousal and diminishing terror. The part of her that cared faded away as soon as the single vine on her pussy left her alone, quickly replaced by two smaller vines that spread her lips open for a third, which circled her clit before flicking at it like the world’s most skilled tongue. She moaned loudly, her body. There was just gloriously smooth tanned skin and finely-toned muscles. When she was dressed, she looked at Selma with an obvious question in her eyes.“You’re going to have a baby boy! He will look like his mother with silver-blonde hair and green eyes. He will be fine and sturdy, and your pregnancy and delivery will be wonderfully easy. I’m sure you’ll want an obstetrician, but you really won’t need one. I would be happy to deliver your baby.Katrina and Kelly were stunned. Katrina said, “But I. So I said my grandama that I would go and visit sharadha aunty. I went to ranjan’s home. As on the day I saw ranjan and his mom fucking, the house was very calm. I thought that someone must be in there fucking her. I called ranjan. To disappoint me, sharadha aunty came out. she was very happy to see me.Sharadha: Hi swaroop, how are you?Me: Good aunty. Where is ranjan?Sharadha: He is studying diploma in the town polytechnic he will be coming only on weekends.Me: Ohh. I thought of seeing.