Aunti ne apni ankhen band karleen, main Khoob zoor zoor se powder laga raha thaa. Phir kuch der bad aunti ne kaha ke raj ab bas karo kafi hai aj ke li...e. Mera Haal buraa thaa mera lund pora tan chuka thaa. Aur unke ghutne ko lag gayaa, woh isi mauke ke intezar main then, unho ne mujh se pocha ke ye kya hai? Main khamosh raha unho ne pant ke oper se hi mera lund pakad kar kaha ke are ye to bahut chota hai dikhao. Main dar gayaa aur kaha ke nahi. To unho ke kaha ke dikhao , aur kaha ke jab ye. Maine kaha Sharmao mat bhai maine tumko nanga tak dekha hai chote main aur hum donoin hasne lage, phir wo pent utarne ko raji ho gaya aur pent utar diya pent utarte he wo kewal french kut chaddi main tha aur uske penis ka utha hua hissa saf dikhne laga mere ek bar najar uspar chali gayi wo us waqt mere taraf dekhne laga hum donoin thoda sa muskuraye aur phir wo ulta let gaya aur main malham lagane lage malham lagate lagate usne mujhse kaha dekho mere pure kapde utarwa diye Mene kaha pure kahain. .I cannot fight it and something inside me is bathing me in a warm, sexual glow that I cannot hide. Hands seem to be everywhere feeling me, rubbing me. Some more insistent than others and some just downright sensual and arousing heat deep in my loins.I hadn't had sex since my [verbally] abusive boyfriend and I broke up about 2 - 3 months ago. This was something I didn't expect nor know how to handle! The combination of fear and overwhelming sensuality was unbearable!!"Get your hands off her!". I had the best, rarest, and most useful potions around for two reasons. First I had been doing this for a long time, I was the most established buyer of crafting materials at a good price and the most experienced crafter of potions. Second and more importantly I had come up with a lot of my best selling potions myself, you couldn't get them from anywhere but my shop because I was the only one who made them. I never grew up with much and my potion business even before it was a stall and before.