Deepti aunty apne kapde utane lagi yar kya kayamt lag rahi thi phir Pooja aunty bi utane lagi kapde bo kam sexy thi par maja aa gay tha dono ko naga d...k ke kya chuttar de. Mai Deepti aunty ko kiss kiya boos daba raha tha unke mhu se uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh ki awaje aa rahi thi bo garm ho gayi thi mai jhadne bala tha Pooja aunty ke mhu me jahda gaya dono aunty ne mera ras piliay phr thodi der bad mera lund kahda honelaga mai Deepti auty ko kiss kr raha tha aur chttar masl raha. I can still capture the gaze of any man with my sensuous smile and coquettish demeanor that suggests, ‘I can see you, and you are quite saucy even though I am not available.’ I see my recipients’ shoulders straighten up, and their gaits become a bit more assured and purposeful. I believe that strokes their egos. And, the change in their posturing assures me that ‘I still have it.’ Yes, it is a two-way street. But, I must keep myself from becoming tangential. Yes, I must stay focused and remain. It all started on a Saturday morning when she came over to ask me for breakfast since she knew my parents where out of town.I had a morning hard on and i dint realize until i opened the door. She asked me if i coffee and i agreed then suddenly she started staring at my penis and It took me some time to realize what she was staring at as soon as i realized i pretended to scratch my jeans and tried to push my penis inside.She came in we sat on couch sharing a cup of coffee. We were chatting. She is frank, I thought, and we started talking. She was called Georgie, which was funny as my name is George, and we giggled about that, and whether our hosts had made a mistake in asking two Georges. It turned out that she was three years from a very nasty divorce, and though I didn’t ask for details, I got them. She told me that her ex-husband had been a very successful banker, and their life had been wonderful, apart from finding that he was not exactly impotent, in fact far from it, but he.