Her hands turned to fists, clenching my hair as if it were a wild animal on the attack."Oh!" she cried. "Baby, yes! Ah! Ah!"She was close, oh so close... and I pulled back."No!" she screamed.I took the palm of my hand and pressed it against her mound; once, twice, and a third time. The fourth was enough. She cried in ecstasy, grabbing my wrist in her tiny hands and holding it between her squeezing thighs. Her pleasure seemed to go on forever, coursing through her beautiful body, until finally it. May I come in?”She said, “I and uncle are having a good time in a long time. Can you come back in half an hour?”I said, “Don’t worry, Aunty. I know Raj is in there and I won’t tell uncle.”“How do you know about Raj,” she asked in a very scared voice. I told her that I have videotaped them. She got more frightened and called me inside.I went in and she shouted, “We have a problem, come down guys”.Then I saw 5 guys coming down from the first floor. I was shocked as I didn’t know what was. So the tall man my dad was talking to was...“Jim!” my dad called out. “Great work, great work!” He waved me over. I trudged over, a strange feeling of foreboding growing. As I drew near, my mum threw her arm around my shoulder.“Fantastic result, Jimmy. We’re so proud of you!” she beamed.“Congratulations, James,” smiled Mrs MacRae. “You swim very well today.”“Thanks,” I said, cautiously.“You’ve definitely got some talent, James. Now I understand what Nao has been talking about the past few. Finally before the end of that mail chain, she gave me her no and asked me to call her after 6pm. I did call her by 6pm.. Her voice was so sweet and it had the accent of a Keralite. After seeing her picture itself my cock was raising up and down. Her voice was so sweet. I got immediate hard on after hearing her voice. We kept chatting in phone for almost half an hour. Our phone talks and mails used to happen only during daytime as she as well myself will be at home after 7pm. Hope she was.