She was welcoming and was happy to have a visitor after a while. It was the month of June and was a rainy day. The evening I knocked on her door I was...totally drenched.As soon as I entered her house she offered me a towel and asked me to first get myself cleaned up. I immediately rush to the guest room and starting taking off my wet clothes. As I took off my black colour underwear which was the last thing on my body I was getting a hard on because of building pee pressure, may be because of. Or at their parties, merry and gayWith costumes sometimes quite risque.And at one house of goodly size,The first the three would terrorize,Their parents by design were atAnd waiting for their offspring satKnowing all their ghastly plansFor Paul's wise mom had overheardOn phone the miscreant's every wordAnd now while sitting waiting theyKnew for their boys 'twould be Hell to pay!Meanwhile, impatient to start the ride,Booted and spurred with heavy stride,From Thompson's Glade strode Paul. Aunty boli Tarki koi girl friend hai mana kaha hai do hai naam kaya hai neha or Sunita dono college ma padthi hai. Aunty boli sara din aap log internet ma kaya search kartha ratha hoi mana kaha aunty ma tu chatting kartah hoi aunty bol uska alwa or kuch nahi kartha mana kaha nahi auty boli mana newspaper ma suna hai ke internet sa adult photo bhi dekh sakta hai girls, auratr or men ke phot be dekh sakta hai ya such hai mana socha ke ma kaya bolo mana hai kar de aunty boli thumna kabhi dekh hai. . For a couple of seconds. We reached the 4th floor. I moved to my room and asked her to come. There were still people around.We managed to get inside the room unseen. She had a saare on, while I was in my jeans and jacket. Se started kissing. She had grown even more now, her breasts felt so big, and I couldn’t have enough of her ass.We moved in front of the mirror and stood there kissing. She said she we have go down fast so she can’t remove her saree, as it would take too long to wear it.