Anuradha aunty cooled down my mom by saying-“Don’t get angry with bhaiya…let him enjoy with Ravi…why you always want to control your husband.....ow come with me and help me in kitchen.”Mom did not say anything and went to the kitchen with Anuradha aunty. I went to Rajiv’s room and was playing a video game with him.Anuradha aunty was serving fries to my dad and Ravi uncle and frequently asking us to come to the room and take those fries from there.After that, we had our dinner but dad was too busy. She had reason to be anxious too. Little sister didn't know it at the time but eating pussy was one of my strong suits. I loved the smell of it, the taste of it... I loved everything about it and I could munch on a delicious, juicy peach for hours!She was in for a learning experience I was sure of that! I was not one of her fumbling amateurish high school boys who hadn't been with a real woman since leaving their mother's tit... I had some experience and education under my belt!"Now hold that. Next, she gave me some black sheer thigh hugging stockings with little designs in them. She'd bought two pairs the same size and stretched one out before realizing they were too small for her. I tried the other pair on and they were barely long enough so the tops were hidden by the skirt."That's what you want," she said. "If they see that you're wearing stockings instead of pantyhose, their eyes will follow you looking for a glimpse of bare flesh. Even though it's the same flesh they would see. He removed the jacket, as he reached down the front of my sweatsuit, and started to play with my pussy thru my panties.At this point, I wanted to just lean back and close my eyes, and enjoy the sensations that I could feel growing between my legs. Before I could relax, I realized that Jim was now sitting on my couch naked and stroking his cock. I was mesmerized with his cock as he stroked it. Jim's cock was atleast 8.5 or 9 inches and with a decent girth about it. My hubby is only a 6 incher,.