“Nice blouse Melanie but why don’t we take that off as well; you’ll feel a lot more comfortable.”With no hesitation she unbuttoned the blouse ...and pulled it from her and dropped it on the floor such was her haste to comply. She sat back in her chair, her breasts rising and falling in time with her shallow breathing and spilling over the top of her ‘sensible’ bra.“Oh Melanie, you look so nice sitting there but it would be nicer if you would just let me see those lovely tits of yours.”Melanie. But we use to have lunch together along with other colleagues. I have freedom of asking her money than my mom as she is of our generation. I use to get money from my brother and babhi than my mom and dad thought I earn. That is the closeness to my brother and babhi. My babhi is looking more beautiful and sexy to me than before. Now I will tell you about her. Her name is Cheritha, age 30. Her figure is 34c-30-36 and her hair will be just above her butts and she will be fair (not that fair) in. But I didn’t know about the end surprise she had for me.I continued to lick her pussy, pushing my tongue deep inside and circling it, eating it and sucking on her soft delicious clit. After 15 minutes of licking her pussy I sat up on my knees in the middle of her open legs with her pussy inches away from my dick. In that same position I started fingering her, I started with one finger and she started moaning and pushing herself towards my finger. Then she said “Ek aur ungli ghussa na. meri. It was the sex scenes that did it for me. I’d read those parts over and over until my body couldn’t stand it any longer and I’d have to attend to the throbbing of my clitoris.I’d reach down with my spare hand and touch my wetness, circling the swelling rosebud, teasing myself into an orgasm, night after night. Even whilst Dad was here I still continued. We respected each other’s privacy and whilst I couldn’t run around naked outside of my bedroom walls, I could still enjoy other pleasures. Of.