While cleaning ma fingers where touching her pubic area now and thenI lost control again and I hugged her from back and again continued to clean the t...attoo and one hand was rubbing just above her boobs slowly I made ma fingers down to touch her boobs hhhmm she moaned for the very first touch itself and I still continued to move ma fingers down and finally cupped the right boob with ma hand and ma lips on her shoulder just licking the water drops over there blended with her taste automatically. "FELEK!" He was in the same bed as Ruta. There was no need to shout. Nor, probably, to wake him. God, he was tired..."What?" He hoped he said it aloud. He had intended to. The shaking stopped at least, her two hands instead tightening on his bare forearm."There's danger! The Lady!"Felek blinked again, years of training kicking in to wake him fully. Danger? Lady? He forced himself to sit up. A yawn escaped his lips."What?" He looked at Ruta. His blonde love was frantic, bare body shaking. He. Wo hanste hue bole” itni jaldi kya hai thak ke gir jane tak thokunga tumhe aaram se baitho, sahi jagah giri warna chot lag jati” unki aise baate mujhe aur paagal kar rahi thi ‘main bhi besharmon ki tarah khule maidan me, trali ke upar, puri nangi apne sasur ke ling ko andar le kar baithi thi’ fir sasur ji ne kamar pakde aur mujhe thoda uthakar upar neeche karne lage. Mujhe bahut maja aa raha tha par bahut dar lag raha tha agar koi apne ghar ki chhat par khada ho jata to sab dikh jata. Maine. My father had died over a year ago and it wasn't long before I filled his shoes in every sense of the word accept the one place which was forbidden for a son to go: his mother's bedroom.We had encountered this dilemma on many nights, I arguing that since we were both consenting adults and no one would be the wiser for it, that it was okay to have a closer more special relationship. She returned my affections and desires, but stopped short of committing to that most unholy of taboos. This drove.