But now her face was more lighten up then before. She looked at me and picked up her nighty to give me a little peek of her fat round ass.Me: Matt jag...o Ankita warna yahi chaalu ho jaunga.Ankita: Hai himmat?Then I walked towards her and rubbed her pussy slowly. She bit her lips and just then his son woke up.Ankita: (cough… cough… Pushing mein back) Arre Siddharth, chotu baitho naashta laga deti hu.Me: Haa aunty bahut bhookh lagi hai. Aaj khaane mein doodh roti khaunga, bahut mann hai.Ankita. " What lessons mother?" I asked.She said "Well, you have to learn to do the landry, how to clean aroundthe house correctly, acting more girly and of coarse writing like a girl.You have a lot to learn before our family reunion also."--The next week and a half was hard. My sister and mother taught me howto write like a girl. I must have wrote my name five hundred times. Theywould give me sentences to write like "I'm a little sissy.", "I lovebeing a little girl." or "My name is Bobbie Mackie, I'm. More

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