As days and weeks passed, I could see Auntie was becoming very possessive about me. She wanted me very regularly, and if I was not available, she beca...e agitated. She took a lot of care of me with good food and lots of pampering. But it all started becoming a bit too much for me.I had her pussy available to me at my disposal whenever I wanted. I think that is why I started losing interest.Enter Kavita.After about 3-4 months after it all started, Auntie had to go to Bengal for Dashahra. She took. "Here she started crying so I held her for a minute and pushed her towards the stairs. "Go on up to your room, I'll take care of this, okay? I'll talk to you later."I went back to the kitchen to get a couple of more beers — I'd dropped the others on the porch — and as I did I thought about what I had seen. Sophie had at least eight inches and thirty pounds on Ana but Ana was pushing her around like it was easy. The disquieting image came to me of a time when I'd seen a mother bobcat defending. Now I am a plus size woman. I was 36 and had three kids by C-section. I am 5’6 with brown hair and blue eyes. My best features are my 38D tits since the rest of my body was not model quality so I was not prepared to be hit on. This young man was flirting with me and I was really enjoying the attention while I flirted back. The whole time we were talking, he was sliding closer to me until he had his hand on my thigh.It has always been a secret fantasy of mine to sleep with a black guy. . It didn’t take long for me to make my move. I leaned in to kiss her and she kissed back. This went on for a while and I suggested that we take it to my bedroom. Her eyes blazed when I made the suggestion and she promptly followed me down the hall. We laid down on our sides facing each other, kissing and fondling each other still clothed. I got more and more excited so I closed the distance between us rolling her onto her back. While we dueled with our tongues I was pushing my hand up her.