Mai bahar aa gya aur fir thode time ke baad bhaiya bhi bahar aa gye tabhi unhone ke bola sale tumne mere khade lund par chot de di kaafi time ke baad ...oh teri bhabhi ke le rha tha toh maine sorry bola is se mujhe inta toh maloom ho gya tha ki bhaiya ka stamina bhut hai woh jis kisi aurat ko chod te hai woh sari zindagi ke liye unki ban jaati hai.Next day mai college se vapis aa raha tha bus mein bhut beedh thi rimi didi bhi bus mein hi thi tabhi mai koshish krke didi ke paas paunch gya aur fir. Saying that she faced the wall. But actually, there was a dressing table mirror through which she can watch the whole thing.Mithun: Mom!Me: Okay! Don’t shout. Look she is facing the wall and she can’t see anything. Quickly remove your towel, I’ll help you in wearing it.He got convinced and he removed his towel. Still, his dick is in the same size and hanging. Fortunately, I saw through the mirror where I can see my daughter who is watching everything. She also got surprised by seeing the size. He then stuck one finger and then two into my hole. He let me get accustomed to this and then began to finger me a little. After he did this for a minute or two, I warned him that I might cum again. He stopped fingering for a minute and instructed me to stroke his cock. I did as instructed and within a few strokes, he asked again if I was ready. I nodded yes.He then positioned his dick on my little virgin ass/pussy. After having already warmed me up a little bit, the head slipped in pretty. Mom threw me the keys to the car and said “You drive Danny, I have a splitting headache.”So I hopped behind the wheel and began the nearly hour and a half drive to Aunt Marsha’s house. Aunt Marsha was a bit eclectic, not really pretty, but she had a rack that needed turn signals. I do not know her measurements but ‘busty’ does not do her justice.As mom closed her eyes to fend off her head ache, I reminisced about the last time we visited Aunt Marsha’s house. Mom hugged her sister and then Aunt.