Now don’t think about it too much. Rishi, you have any girlfriends?Me: No.Aunt: I won’t tell your dad or mom, tell me. Guys like you will have so...e.Me: No, aunty, I haven’t seen any girl who is as beautiful as you are. It is my mistake that I was born 20 years late. If I were born before you, I would definitely marry you – bad luck.Aunt took this on a lighter note and blushed.My mom came in, we continued watching TV. In the evening, I was waiting to take my aunt shopping. There she came from. She posed there unnecessarily, almost taunting me with her tits touching my face, before taking my hands from my lap, where they’d been discretely rubbing my cock. Lifting me to my feet and leading me across to the little stage.As we stepped up onto the stage she kissed my ear, touching my shoulders to place me directly in front of Jill. “Kiss your wife, Dave, honey,” she hissed into my ear. “Show her how much you love her.”Jill and I hadn’t stopped looking into each other’s eyes, even as I’d. I stepped back and quickly removed them. As I moved back to Marcie, I glanced to the neighbors again. They had switched places and Alicia was now being eaten by thoroughly smitten young man. She was so involved in him that she paid no attention to what I was doing to her sister. I turned back to Marcie, looking at her entire body for the first time. I smiled then as the “girl stuff” they had done earlier became obvious. Her pussy was completely and freshly shaven. It stood before me white and. Melissa's top seemed to be somewhat more troublesome, and he was forcedto leave the leather vest-like garment untied, hanging open over hischest.Comfortable to at least be clothed, though the garments were certainlyof a more feminine nature than he would have preferred, he began hislengthy trek home, cursing himself for not driving to school."It'll be good for you," he grumbled to himself. "Walk in to school. Getsome exercise. Yeah, great."The walk was painful in more ways than one. In the.