Then I came to a website online which provides bungalows on rent in Aamby valley also. I booked it and it was at an affordable cost also. Now after I...made the booking, I went out of the room and searched for my jaan (aunt). I found her in the kitchen preparing food.She was wearing a yellow saree with her pallu tucked on her waist. Her naval was, as usual, looking sexy. I went and asked her, “Where is your sister?” She said, “She is gone for a bath.” I said, “Ok.” She asked me, “Can you give me. The second stroke saw it fully engulfed in her fuck sheath.“Darling the painful part is over. Now you will only feel pleasure,” I said and started to move my cock slowly in and out of her cunt. The strokes were long and slow in toe to heel movement.This went on for some time before the pain subsided and Mala felt the good feeling coming over her. She started to moan `ohh’ `ahh’ and moving her bottoms in rhythm of my strokes.She held me tightly to herself and said, “IT IS LOVELY. OH PARTHOJI GO. "“But why are you telling me? Why not buy it yourself?"Because I owe you everything and you're a lot wiser than me. Half and half?" I held out my hand."Half and half." He laughed and we shook on it.All twenty eight boats were booked for the next week, so Frank and I went into the estate agents the next day to complete a deal for the cottage. The manager phoned Franks’ bank to confirm that he was good for the cash, and the cottage was ours.We went to my bank where I withdrew my half and gave it. She tucked the books close to herself as she rounded the last corner to the back where they kept their small stack collection. The noise became more clear as she got closer. Deep and heavy from the bottom of the throat.Under the groan she could hear kissing, long and wet. She remembered the last kiss she had like that, her boyfriend at university on their first night. He cupped her breast, her ass and hips, hers legs all at once, and the wet kiss they shared. She pushed the books into her.