! Or ap sab toh jante hi h ki ladka ho ya ladki late night msg m toh dono hi mood m hote h! Fir maine usse thodi naughty bate bhi kari or usko body pa...rts ke bare m bataya ki masturbation kya hota h isse ladkia kese karti h or ladke kese karte h..! Ese bat karne ke bad usne mujhe kaha ki mujhe garam mehsus ho rha h andar,bada ajeb lag rha h.! Fir hum so gae or teen din bad uska msg aya ki kya ap mere ghar aa skte ho accounts padane, m man gaya or uske ghar pahoch gaya..! Uske jab uske ghar gaya. I started kissing her ears and neck.I started pressing her boob’s on top of the shirt and she was moaning. I inserted my hand inside the shirt and pressing on the wet bra. I can feel her bare skin. It’s hard for her bra to hold those huge melons from popping out. I turned her around and started a lip lock.Our tongues were fighting and exchanging our saliva. After 5 minutes, we separated for breath. I started lifting her shirt and she helped me to remove mine. In a few minutes, we both became. I knew it was wrong but I just couldn’t quit, I was sexually attracted to the little girl I had raised. Although I was probably thinking with the wrong head I felt like she knew what she was doing to me but I had to be sure, I had to find out if I was right. The rest of the day went as normal, after doing her homework she came outside to help me in the yard as she always does. This time was a little different being she was still wearing the shorts that had driven me crazy all day which were. The girl was clearly totally bored by the situation. She would sit by the pool edge, training a leg in the water and reading a book, occasionally getting up and wandering off for an hour or so, before returning.She was no great looker, tall, a bit thin, with tiny little tits (like all the other girls there she went topless). One morning, I was sat in my usual place by the pool, when this girl surfaced out of the water and pulled herself out of the pool right in front of me. I had a very.