I remembered her perfume, then her eyes. I shuddered. As I relieved the smolder of her blue eyes and the smirk forming across her face, I started to c...m. Ejaculation ripped through me as I spasmed, cum flying everywhere.A few moments later, I tried to process what happened. I just masturbated to Emma and came. Hard. I thought I hated her. Why did I do that? More importantly, why did she do that?At school the next day, I tried to shake the thought of Emma from my mind. I wasn’t able to conclude. The timer showed 22:30, the k**s were asleep. I was just about to stop the viewer when I saw Carol return to the room. She had videotape in her hand. I watched her lovely tits bob as she put the tape in the VCR. I seemed to remember that she was wearing a bra when she showed up to baby-sit. It didn't look like she was wearing one now.She sat down on my recliner. I'd purchased that chair shortly after my back started giving me trouble. It had a built-in vibration mode and obviously Carol had. Kuch hi din me seth ki tarah dikhega tu. Jara exercise kiya kar aur ye peth na badhe iska dyaan rakha kar nahi to tere paith ke karan teri biei bore hojaaegi”. mainne kaha ‘madhu aunty me samjha nahi, mere paith ke karan meri biwi kyu bore hojaaegi’. aunty baat cut karte boli ‘uncle ko puchlena wo bata denge. Aur tere body se badi mast khushboo arahi he ”me bola ”kyu nahi aaegi aapka he shower gell use kiya he”….to wo muskuraane lagi.Me ready hoke hall me aaya tab tak uncle aagaye the aur. For a second i thought how lucky he was to be able to do that and how I had often wished that I could lick my own cock. I leaned over and caressed the woman's exposed tit. I gently pinched and twisted the pale pink nipple which was long and thick and very hard. I unbuttoned her dress the rest of the way to her waist and set the other one free. Damn it man! Those were the prettiest titties I had ever seen.I bent over and licked her nipple an sucked up into my mouth as I started vigorously.