After around 20 mins, Suja Aunty called me into her bedroom. I entered and saw that she was dressed in the same saree she had worn at the wedding.I co...ldn’t care less. I just jumped on Suja Aunty and started kissing her all over her face and neck. We both couldn’t stop kissing. Suja Aunty was all turned on and said that all this was just because Suja Aunty wanted to bake and that led me to her bra and eventually to this sex.She wanted her cakes to be a part of our sex. She stopped, went a got a. Back home they put the shopping away and then begged to be taken to the breeder’s place. Victor tried to delay just to hear them beg. When Rhonda started yelling Victor knew it was time to stop teasing and go. Having looked up the address behand he drove directly to the place. It was just out of town. It was a small farm with a large farm house, a barn and a large stable-type area with pens for the dogs. They parked and a couple came out to greet them. Barry and Vera welcomed them. “Frank. I rang the bell she didn’t open, then again i tried she didn’t open; so there was a window i peeped through it and saw that she was on the sofa and had one hand on her cunt and in another she had a phone. She was masturbating so from that day i started making a plan to fuck her.My results were out and i passed in my final exams with a good margin so i bought sweets and went to her home i rang the bell she opened and she was standing in just a towel. Her nipples were pointing out and i knew that. “And you love it. You're wired to crave this. Your mother is, too. She's more of a pain and humiliation slut then I am. Your father used to cover her tits in clothespins then fuck her pussy and piss in her cunt when he was done, washing out his cum.”“Wow,” I breathed “I had no idea Mom was so kinky.”“Everyone is kinky in their own ways.” Aunt Cheryl unfolded the tripod I hadn't noticed in her hand, the legs extending the locking with loud clicks.I blinked “Aunt Cheryl?”“Oh, well, we're.