She went to finish the kitchen chores and I helped carry the utensils for washing. I stood close to her while she was cleaning and I was mesmerized by...her smell. Her nighty was white in colour through which I could make out the bra strips. Her armpits were wet soaked with sweat and a sweet odour emanating from her. Her ass protruded backward making an outline in her nighty. She had shaved her hands and they were glowing. I went behind her and hugged her. Aunty I love you. As soon as I put my. We would usually meet her friend Melody in the nearby small boutique hotel where she worked, and have tea or whatever together, in the empty dining room, after Melody's shift was over.A few weeks into this routine, I started noticing Lorena wore a different uniform. It was the same light blue with white lines, but now the skirt was shorter, giving me a better glimpse at her full legs. Her top was now lower, opening a better view at her huge knockers. I wanted to dive into them right then and. She told me her exams were postponed for 1 month due to election work. During dinner time, Kumar is connected in a video call. We started talking about general things. Suddenly he asked me for one more help. I asked him what he is expecting from me.He told me to stay with her wife during the night time. I got shocked and my heart rate became twice. After a few seconds, I asked him for the reason. He told me that both of them openly share personal things when they are away to avoid. My pussy was so hot as my tongue rasped across her pussy. Then I pressed it in her, licking through her silky depths. A rakshasa's tongue was thicker than a humans, like a tiger, rough and teasing. It made her groan and gasp, her moans echoing through the room.“My heart!” she squeaked, bucking so hard. “Oh, yes, my heart. Oh, that's so good. Oh, I love it. You spoil me. My heart, yes!”I purred as I spoiled her. I would give her anything, bedeck her in jewels, parade her on my arm, but my family.