Squeezing, Scott brushed his fingers over her tender nipples. That initial contact forced a moan from Gia’s lips. Scott felt the hard buds beneath h...is fingers and pinched, making them harden even further. Removing his mouth from hers, Scott extended his tongue and ran it down from the top of her tit, past her areola and to the underside of her breast. He then ran his tongue in a slow circle around her nipple, and then repeated the entire motion. Finally, when neither of them could take any. This time I could feel his eyes on my well developed boobs and his eagerness to hold my hands and press them when ever he got a chance to do so. He also used to brush with my boobs. One day after lunch, we all three were sitting on the sofa and watching an adult film. Sarita pulled my head on her lap and was moving her hands in my hair. My feet were resting on Rahul's lap. Sarita was admiring my body and caressing my face with her hands. Her hands felt so nice. While caressing my face she said,. .. it feels... oh it feels wet... perfect. You lean to my ear and utter your first words...."mmm... my dirty little slut! Have you been playing with your pussy without me?"I reply "mmmm...yes i have....deeper....go deeper.mmmmmmm"I moan and as you slide your finger up and down the length of my wet pussy. I grab your arm. "Does my little slut like that?" you growl in my ear.I straddle you with ease and put my hands around your cock, you arch in pleasure into my hand and ever so slowly I move. I pretended not to notice it and leave, but I kept an eye on her. When mom thought she was alone again, I saw her tuck this small bundle away in one of the boxes with junk. As soon as she turned her back for a minute, I dug the bundle out and that’s how I found these books. She had them wrapped in an old tablecloth so I swapped them with a couple of phone books and put the books in the bag of clothes instead.”“And they’re Nan’s diaries, huh?”“Yeah, I was going to read them. You know, I really.