I was sitting in couch she came and sat beside me then I noticed that my dick was forming a tent. My bhabhi went into the kitchen to get something for...the aunt. But I noticed some wicked smile on aunt’s face.Then I placed my hand on crotch to cover my dick. Then my bhabhi came and handed over some dishes to her. We were just waiting for her to leave so that we can start our session but she kept on talking. Guys, can you imagine how hard it’s gonna be if you’re fully aroused and got a sexy. I could smell the aroma of her sex juices filling the air, and then while still fingering her i lifted her top and started to rub her perfect 38C breasts. I had got her pussy so wet it was leaking, and her body squirming before she started saying "Please.. stop teasing me.. fuck me please darling fuck me".I felt the need to obey my mother and without a second thought i sat up and rolled in front of her spread legs.. i slowly advanced up her body till we were face to face and she lifted her head. She has a small one but that soon grew under the pump action. her murmers were getting louder and her face was contorting into strange shapes. I then got some small elastic bands out and placed one after twisting it several times over each cyclinder before slipping of the end to capture the flesh.A louder cry then from her lips but this was only the start.I then turned to her vaginal lips which are a tight size not dangly ones as some are.Pulling one upwards with a clamp I then pierced her. You knew that at the time." Yeah, but you went around her house some evenings." Every Monday evening until her father died. Shelia's dad and my father were in the forces together. John Peters lost his sight in the same mine explosion that crippled my father. Every Monday since I was old enough, I pushed my old man's wheelchair round to Sheila's house and the two old soldiers would talk the war together, and my old man would read to John Peters. Poor bugger never did get the hang of Braille;.