I hope everyone knows how tamil aunties are, they have some of the big asses around.Recently a new family a moved into our house, that we have rented,...it is just above our own house ie(we live on the ground floor and they live in the first floor).It was a 35 to 40 year old aunty and her daughter who moved in, her husband was working abroad, her daughter was working, so most of the time she is alone in the house. Their family really became close friends for us. One fine day as my mother made. “I’m not upset with you or accusing you of being a horn-dog, here, Mike. You’ve been nothing be a sweet gentleman, and I’ve loved every minute of my time with you, and I’ve been and will be one-hundred percent behind all of these activities. I KNOW you’ll give Jennifer, Colleen and Sammy a wonderful time, and that is a major thing for a girl during her first time with a man.”“Sorry, then, Lynette,” I offered as I pulled her in for a hug. I then whispered in her ear, “I was almost. “We could tie her up to her bed posts, and we could all take turns eating and fingering her, and don’t stop till she’s begging for more,” Julie laughed.“We better do something now, or I’m gonna have to masturbate right now,” Alex said, giggling to herself, her hand between her legs.Taylor smiled to herself, “Anyone have any handcuffs?”“I have some strips of cloth…” Alex said, masturbating quietly on the top bunk.Julie smiled, “I have some handcuffs…that my old boyfriend used on me,” she smiled,. When I hit puberty I started to learn about the birds and the bees, my body was changing, boobs were growing and I was developing pubic hair. I still chilled out at home in a baggy tee shirt with just panties underneath and instead of ‘Daddy’ I started calling him Dad, it was all part of growing up and becoming a woman. Dad bought me my first bra, not that I really need one and he bought me some thongs as I love to wear them.I had a couple of boyfriends and learnt to fumble about a bit and it.