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So, they don’t interfere at all. Then my maaasi (Vandana ) went to the kitchen and bring a glass of water and coke. Then he started asking bout me and my family as my Dad wasn’t with us so she is soo affectionate and used to help us emotionally and monetary also. I have a lot of respect for her. Sasi was young at that time so it’s common for the teenager to get attracted opposite sex and do nasty thing behind the door. I used to masturbate 3 to 4 times a week with the imagination of my angel maasi.We both had a conversation around an hour. Her kids i.e my cousin brother and sister are also very close to me and we all used to do masti and share things.In the night we all had a dinner around 9 then my maps showed me my room upstairs which is too good maintained. Her room is adjacent to mine room and her kid’s room was downstairs. So, we hit the bed that night nothing happened. Next morning my maasi woke me up around 9 and then took a bath and I was so happy after look at her face. Then. Using both hands now, I rubbed the soap into her back and shoulders. Standing so close to her that my hard cock almost touched her ass as it bobbed around from the motion of me massaging her shoulders.‘That feels nice.’ She purred, arching her back slightly, causing the head of my cock to graze the skin of her butt. ‘And it seems like you are enjoying it too.’Without skipping a beat, she reached one hand around behind her, and gently wrapped her fingers around it. ‘Still not looking.’ She said, as she started to run her fingers along the full length of my shaft. I stepped in closer, sliding my hands around under her armpits, cupping one of her breasts in each hand, my fingers reaching for her nipples and finding them standing proud. I leaned in, kissing her neck, and whispered ‘you can look if you like.’Without loosening her grip, she turned to face me and I got a proper view of her body for the first time. She was toned without being muscular with full, firm breasts which must’ve.
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