23-06-2025, 02:25 AM
Her boobs were full and round, sitting high on her chest, impossible to ignore. Her waist curved in perfectly, leading to wide hips and thick, strong thighs that moved smoothly with every step.
Her ass was her best feature, measuring about 45 inches, plump and firm like two ripe peaches perfectly placed.
It had a slight jiggle when she walked, catching every eye in the room. Her curves were a result of her active lifestyle and healthy eating, a body she worked hard to maintain. Men in our town were jealous of my dad, Anil, because of Sonia’s beauty.
Some whispered about her, their eyes filled with envy, and a few even seemed like they’d do anything, even hurt Dad, to get close to her. But Dad never let their jealousy bother him, trusting Mom completely.
Dad was a hardworking man, always tied up at the textile company where he worked day and night. He wasn’t the most handsome, but he was kind and steady, with a quiet charm that won Mom over years ago. His job kept him away from home a lot, but he was proud of his work. Dad’s birthday was coming up, and he wanted it to be spectacular, like he always did.
He booked a big hall in town, with tall ceilings and shiny floors, perfect for a grand party. He planned every detail, from the food to the decorations, to make it a night everyone would talk about.
Mom was excited about the party. She loved dressing up and seeing friends, her eyes lighting up as she talked about her outfit. She spent days picking the perfect look, eager to shine at Dad’s big event.
On the day of the birthday, Mom chose a pinkish trouser and top, her favorite outfit. The fabric hugged her body like a glove, showing off her curves in all the right places. Her boobs looked full and pushed up, the top stretching just enough to highlight their shape without going too far.
Her ass was her best feature, measuring about 45 inches, plump and firm like two ripe peaches perfectly placed.
It had a slight jiggle when she walked, catching every eye in the room. Her curves were a result of her active lifestyle and healthy eating, a body she worked hard to maintain. Men in our town were jealous of my dad, Anil, because of Sonia’s beauty.
Some whispered about her, their eyes filled with envy, and a few even seemed like they’d do anything, even hurt Dad, to get close to her. But Dad never let their jealousy bother him, trusting Mom completely.
Dad was a hardworking man, always tied up at the textile company where he worked day and night. He wasn’t the most handsome, but he was kind and steady, with a quiet charm that won Mom over years ago. His job kept him away from home a lot, but he was proud of his work. Dad’s birthday was coming up, and he wanted it to be spectacular, like he always did.
He booked a big hall in town, with tall ceilings and shiny floors, perfect for a grand party. He planned every detail, from the food to the decorations, to make it a night everyone would talk about.
Mom was excited about the party. She loved dressing up and seeing friends, her eyes lighting up as she talked about her outfit. She spent days picking the perfect look, eager to shine at Dad’s big event.
On the day of the birthday, Mom chose a pinkish trouser and top, her favorite outfit. The fabric hugged her body like a glove, showing off her curves in all the right places. Her boobs looked full and pushed up, the top stretching just enough to highlight their shape without going too far.
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