On the drive back to the senior towers we picked up a pizza. In his apartment he leaned against the window ledge with a slice of pizza in his hand. "Y...u know I don't have many friends from the old days. Most of them are dead now and some are still in jail."I waited but he didn't go on. "Well I guess you get lonely then?" I suggested."I haven't known anything else for at least thirty years," he said. "I guess I'm used to it. Being alone, I mean. I'm trying to say thank you. I think living with. Aunty – beta bohat maza aa rha hai aur tez karo… aaah aaahh yeaaaah aaaah mera sameer….tum sirf mere ho… aur tez karo jaanuShe did within 5 mins. Aunty said “beta bohat maza aaya. mujhe toh pta nhi tha ki aise bhi itna maza aa sakta hai. maine na kabhi suna aur na kabhi dekha hai… tumne mera din bana diya.”Me – aunty abhi toh puri shaam aur raat baaki hai :)Aunty – beta chalo ab mujhe tumhe khush karne doShe get up from bed and removed all my clothes and I was watching her doing that and. Why the fuck had I stopped him? How often did chances like this come along? I could have pretended to myself that he'd taken me by force. That it hadn't been my fault.We stared at one another for a few seconds, and then he slowly nodded. It was as if he could see the confusion registered in my face. And the need...His hands dropped to his waist and he slowly begin to unbuckle his belt. I watched silently, like a rabbit caught in the glare of headlights, the irregular sound of my breathing. Jinia keep her right hand on her ass crack and asked her to spread her legs. She obeyed without and hesitation. Jinia keeps probing her back wit her fingers. She puts her fingers at the bottom of her ass and rub her mound gently. Jinia said, you are very wet.Jinia slaps her again and said, take your arms off your breasts and don’t try to cover yourself . She cried and moved her hands off her breasts.Nini fondle her breasts and circle her fingers around her nipple, her nipple was hard because.