She is a real bhartiya nari. I already have fucked my aunty. I am a bit ashamed about how it started, but thereon I started enjoying her. So what I am...going to write is something about which I am not embarrassed.Preview- I fucked my aunt just a day ago. It was so sensous and beautiful that I cant explain. But at that day I didn’t fucked like a real man, because I was shy. But this day, I was determined to fuck her hard and get all the joy of fucking. But events could turn in different and. ." What incident...?" Chloe answered with concern in her voice."Oh don't change the subject, Chloe... anyway we must focus on the taskat hand, figuring out what was stolen today and see what Kurtz isplanning to do, then deal with him...." What do you mean by that....oh dear god, no, Joey would be hurt badlyif something happened to him, his mother already dead some yearsago..." Oh please, maybe that was made up.... you don't know it was brought upthat one time. See that's your problem, your too. There is a woman walking down the street in a real short skirt, or tight jeans, I can't help but look. I see an hour glass figure or a pair of very nice breasts and my appreciation usually became obvious. Especially to my girlfriend, Sarah hated that I always looked at other women. Worst of all, I would do stupid things like point out other women with her in the car with me, or if we were watching television. "Look at that!" or "Nice!" Sometimes my comments were not so politically correct.. I did gladly. My lips found hers and with her mouth yielding to my hot passionate kisses, I took liberties. My hands opened her blouse and undid her lacey bra. I kissed her neck and ears. When her hands roamed up my sides to push my shirt up and off I barely noticed that she flung it far across the meadow. Now with both of us topless, my mouth found those wonderful breasts too inviting to ignore and cupping her left breast in my hand, my mouth claimed her nipple as my prize. She gave a loud.