Mera nam kunal hai me delhi ka rehne walla hu aur engineering kar raha hu aur meri mami gujarat me rehti hai unka fir 34-30-36 hai. Aur kafi achi dikt...i hai dekar to lund khada ho jata hai. Ye kuch 2 mahine phele ki baat hai jab mera vacation chal raha tha may me. Toh me apne grand parents ke yaha gaya hua. Mujhe toh bas mami se millne ka mouka chaie tha bas aur kuch nai .Jab me vaha subha pahucha dekha ghar me sirf mami aur unka beta hai. Unka beta 10 saal ka hai.Mere puchne par ki sab kaha gai. She was writhing in passion and I took two fingers and slid them into her cunt. It was hot and slimy, and I could feel little bumps which made me even hornier. I kept eating her pussy with a fury and unbuttoned my pants and slid them off. I lifted her butt and legs up a little licked my finger and began to go reached back to her butt hole. She gasped but made to effort to stop my as I gnawed at her pussy and made circular pushing motions on her tight star. She began to reach for the gigantic. She thought of asking him to stop.Asking him to stop raised two problems. This was his right as a husband. If it was wrong to ask him to delay what would hurt her, it seemed silly, as well as probably wrong, to ask him to stop entirely what merely made her nervous. Then, too, she was quite clear what the next action was. If she asked him to stop stroking her, she would be asking him to enter her. That didn’t sound modest, and the last time had hurt. While she was thinking about this dilemma,. “The guest room is already cleaned and double cleaned so you get over here!” She said.“Fine, I’ll be there by nine.” Phil said.“Okay I love you bye.” She said.“Yea me too bye.” Phil said hanging up the phone.Within the hour Jack packed his duffel bag with enough clothes to last him three days but he would try to stretch them out to last the week. He waved down a taxi and made the trip to his sister’s house. Along the way he thought about his sister. She had always been protective of him growing.