Bs mei mehsus kr pa rahi thi. Meine bechaani mei apni taange chaudi krdi..n taango k beech space bada dia..karan ye singnal samajh gya and ungliyo ko ...sne aage peeche krna start krdia..wo easily mere tango k beech se meri panty feel kr pa rah ta.Thodi der mei panty gili hogyi..n wo aur jor se feel krne lga. Meri heartbeats bahut badd chuki thi. Karan ne tbhi meri gardan se baal hataye aur mere kaan mei bola ki agar aapko accha nae lg rah toh mei nahi krunga…mein silent he reh gyi..kuch nahi bol. I tip toed another yard back and angled myself, so I was in the hallway, peering in, I felt safer there.What a view.Auntie Ellie had her back to me. I saw the back of her wavy dark hair and the pale complexion of her back.She was still wearing her bra, which was black. I was gutted I couldn’t see her big boobs wobbling around but luckily, I did get to see her big bum wobbling around. All that white flesh.She was riding him, hand at her sides, then she leaned towards and placed her hands down. ‘Stay here,’ he mouthed at her, his hand out flat as he urged her to stay still. ‘Not on your life,’ she said. ‘You aren’t going out there to leave me in here wondering what the hell is going on. Forget it.’ ‘Kaylee, I don’t have time to argue with you right now.’ ‘Good, than don’t. I’m going with you and that’s all there is to it.’ ‘Kaylee,’ he began before seeing the stubborn look on her face. He sighed heavily. ‘Fine, but stay behind me and promise me, you’ll do whatever I tell you to, no. Three other similar buildings made up the complex.The first thing I noticed about the place was how sparse it was… like, post-apocalyptic sparse. The living room contained a not-so-new sofa, a small coffee table with a magazine, a couple of pieces of junk mail and a single coaster on it, a 30” television on some thrift store drawerless desk, and that was it. There were no pictures on the walls, no plants, no rugs, no decorations of any kind. It looked like either someone was just moving in or.