.. purring ... kissing ... demanding to be pleased.They wouldn’t take turns, like their sisters had. They wanted him together. Neither had ever felt...his fountain of seed in their bellies ... had never felt that from any man ... and they didn’t care about that. All they cared about was feeling his thickness slide deep inside their famished pussies, and that wonderful little rotation he did, that crushed their helpless clitties, and brought such astonishing orgasms.Currently, it was Betty who was. To vent my frustration, i just switched on the TV and sat in the living room watching it. I think soon my grandfather realized that I didn’t take well to his comment. And to make up he also came and sat with me. We made small talks every now and then. But my frustration still continued, maybe realizing it he turned towards me and said “Arjun do you want to have a drink?”I was obviously taken aback by his offer, because i know he doesn’t drink. Realizing the confusion he said “I bought a bottle. Tho aunty jab bhi kapde sukhane bahar aati thi tho mein unhe uper se dekhtha tha. Unke boobs itne bade bade hai ki dono hatho se sirf ek hee boobs dabba sakthe hai.Mein unhe daily aise hee dektha or bathroom mein jaa ker muth martha. Mujhe bss kisi tarah unhe chodna tha per samjh nhi aa rha tha ki kese. Tho mene chote chote plans bannane shuru kiye.Jaise ki kabhi mein unke ghar jata kuch bhi maagne ke liye or issi bahane mein unhe dektha or friendship kerne ki koshis kertha per aunty tho sirf. I pushed her legs apart and moved in close for a look and got my first full of view of a pussy. I ran my finger along her outer lips which made her moan gently, scaring me as if I hurt her. "I'm sorry," I told her moving away quickly. "Don't be," she told me, grabbing my hand and guiding it back to her pussy. I rubbed up and down her lips again and I could feel her getting wet. Gently I pulled her lips apart for a look inside. I noticed that I could put my finger in so I pushed it gently inside.