My hands cup my breasts, my fingers close around my nipples. Swaying a bit, I massage them, heightening my already growing arousal. Pinching my nipple...s, I squeeze them hard feeling the familiar pulse between my thighs. I squeeze them again and again, my desire growing with each motion. My body heat is rising.Hot water rushes over me, the shower filled with steam. My hand still at my breast, cupping it again, I tease myself. My other hand snakes down between my thighs. I watch as the water. After few days, all of our relatives had gone back we were left with my family and aunt and the kids. My parents used to work, so during day time I used to spend time with aunt and kids as they were always around. My aunt, though behaved normal, she would come and grab my crotch and give a smile and kiss me on cheeks or lips whenever just we were together and nobody else were there.The following weekend, my parents and my cousins made a plan to visit a picnic spot called athirampally. "It's ok baby, go to daddy." I told her, and spanked her butt lightly. Heather obliged as always, and sat on her daddies lap kissing him the way I showed her earlier. My husbands hands began fondling her little nubs her tiny arms wrapped around his neck as I rubbed my hand against my pussy softly. It was so wet, and throbbed about as I massaged the red puffy lips. Her father began bucking his hips. The shaft of his cock rested in between her cute little butt cheeks as they kissed a long time. His career as an actuary had blossomed over the last several years. Regrettably, he had not had the satisfaction of seeing his mother’s reaction when he had obtained his fellowship in the Society of Actuaries. An achievement in itself, the designation carried even more significance for Amos, an African-American who had been raised by his widowed mother in impoverished circumstances. Now — the fall of 2022 — he was in charge of an entire division in the Office of the Chief Actuary (OCACT) at the.