She never lets me have any fun when she has special guests like you.”My mouth hung open as I stared into Eva’s gray-blue eyes. I decided that if I...tried to talk all I would do is stammer.Eva filled the silence with more information, “Since Jarl got ill and past age seventy five, he just can’t play that husband and lover role like he used to. He’s given me what I think you call in America a pass off, so I can enjoy relations with other men.”My brow furrowed. I asked, “Do you mean a ‘free. Thori deir baad ham phir se tyar honey lagey zunaira ko mera chamakta hua lun acha lag raha tha us ka man kar raha tha is ko munh mai le ker chusney ko lakin sharam se keh nahi rahi thi, mai ne us k face ko dekh kar us ka irada samajh lia or usey kaha k kab se wo tumharey honton ko hasrat se dekh raha hai k tumharey ye mazedar honey isey aa kar chumein or tum ho k mere lun ko tarpaye ja rahi ho. Wo meri baat sun kar muskura di or neeche ho kr mere lun ko choti si kiss di or kaha bas? ho gya. There was no romance in these meetings just lust, he was like a man possesed, taking out his filthiest fantasies on me and I loved it. During sex he liked me to talk dirty, saying how much I loved his fat cock in me, how I was his little slut and that I would do anything for him. He would fuck me from behind and push his thumb into my ass telling me how I was his little fuck toy and that I was only good for fucking. He would pound me with his rock hard cock and say hed like to share me with. I was forced to watch as my aunt released each one showing me just a little bit more of her flesh each time. She rubbed her hand down the insides of her breasts, down her flat tummy, and to the top of her skirt. She then grabbed a hold of her blouse and opened her arms up revealing her beautiful black lacy bra and slipping the blouse off of her shoulders. It also forced her breasts out like mom’s had when she threw her shoulders back too. Aunt Rita slipped her blouse off and took an incredibly.