Knowingly she acknowledged my excited condition and still smiling mischievously asked me “Why brother you look flushed and your eyes are red, what i...s the matter?” “You know sis, my friend Sohan has given me two hot books and while waiting for you I was going through them. Then you showed me your panty and now your sweet smell makes me all mad like hell” I smiled back at her. The rickshaw started moving… We were talking in a whisper, which the rickshaw puller cannot hear. She was seated to my. “Uncle, please, sorry, please… Stop Uncle, stop now… It’s hurts too much… Please Uncle, I’m sorry… Stop!”But Papa didn’t stop. He continued to thrust into her. She tried to move, but I was on top so she couldn’t. She cried as he forced her to continue. Suddenly, he stopped again. She felt relief and stopped crying. He moved higher, and put his cock back into me. “I can only cum in my baby,” he said. He began to hump me hard. This time I enjoyed it, my pussy was more open and his thrusts were. " Thanks, mom." He smiled.Brian knew exactly what his mom meant. He had made a lot of effort to'man-up' his look today. His lengthy hair was slicked back and pulledinto a small tail at the base of his neck. He was wearing a white teeshirt and jeans. He had removed his earrings.The only sign of changes was his frosted hair and shaped eyebrows. Eachday that he washed his hair, the brassy blonde color had faded. His hairlooked more sun streaked than bleached. He was tempted to fill in. During the session I asked her what she had done differently. Did you get a haircut Emily? She replied with a shy No. Why? I told her that I thought she looked different, but in a good way. Oh, I dont know what it could be she responded coyly. Well, whatever it is, keep doing it because you look great. She tried to cover up a small smile, but she had already let the cat out of the bag. I made it a point to get caught staring at her tits more than once. Right after she left, I began to monitor.