I stripped down and made my way to their bedroom, my seventeen-year-old cock growing hard in anticipation, and quietly entered the room. She was still... in the bathroom. Walking in I stopped and gazed at her.She was standing at the vanity, brushing her wet hair, nude and damp from the shower. Her heart-shaped ass and curvy hips drew my attention away from the sight of her jiggling breasts in the mirror. Between her slightly spread legs, I could just see her pout, glistening invitingly, and my. Smiling, he was glad that he had Nyrae; though there was no real relationship there Juno felt more than Master and Jinn feelings for her. He might be gruff and stern but with the council watching his every move he felt he'd had to be that way. Now he finds out they had wanted him as he was now though he had to admit it did feel a hell of a lot better than the sternness had. He just hoped that Nyrae didn't hate him as he felt she did, this mission had weighed heavy on his mind for many decades.. We had sugarcane farms and we became poor because of drought and my mom was looking after them. I was sent to Coimbatore for my education to my uncle’s house. After completing my Xth class i decided to look after the fields and give rest to my mom. I came back to my village and there my house is on the outskirts of the village and our farms are covered by fence on all sides, so entry by others is not possible. As i saw my mom and s*s coming towards me i was just looking at them like a log. My. I had never really thought of Mrs. Peterson in 'that way' before. She was always the nice nurse lady who lived down the street; she had a decent figure and she seemed to keep fit. She was only a little older than my mom. But now I had a completely different view of her, both as an attractive woman as well as a sexual being."I take it you like what you see?" she once again interrupted my reverie. I looked up and blushed."Oh, er, sorry!" I responded weakly, looking away."Do you like them?".