All the uncles are attracted to my mother, her juicy ass, her two big tits and most of the time, she doesn’t even wear bras and everyone looks at he...r nipples, those dark nipples!(I was shocked to see him talking like this about his mother like he was describing a whore.)Me – I know! I always had a crush on her but it is still wrong to think like that about your mother!Amit – Oh stop, is it like you never had sexual thoughts about your mother?Me – Never, dude!Amit – Oh, you such a dumb ass.. “Sometime very soon you’re going to see all of me. Consider this a deposit on account!” and she laughed again.“You can touch them if you want!” she said, her eyes dancing with mischief.“No!” I said more decisively than I felt, they were so delightful, young, swelling and firm. “When your tits are unmarried, I promise to give them my full attention – with my agile tongue!” Take that, you temptress!“Aw, spoilsport!” she grumbled. Then with a sigh, “You’re right of course.” She pulled the quilt up. The uniforms they wore were both simple and yet stunning. Each wore a half top with skintight shorts, which were both Khaki in color. Around their necks was a black collar about two inches wide and made of a soft material. A black belt that supported a holstered pistol on one hip and a sheathed knife on the other surrounded their waist. Tight fitting boots zipped up the side, ending just below the knees. The center torso of each was bare and just above the waist and to the right of the navel. It dragged itself from my throat, so I could lavish the tip with all the affection my eager and inexperienced tongue could offer. It allowed me to worship it for several minutes until finally withdrawing from my oral embrace. Opening my eyes, I gazed at it lovingly. Red leathery skin glistened with saliva and it pulsed in my hand as if from the heartbeat of an absent body. I jerked my head forward to give it a quick lick before it lurched away from me, my hands were glued to the base, arms and.