” I said, “Kavita aunty, you look tired. Should I give you a neck massage?” She smiled and said, “No, it’s fine.”I said, “It will make y...u feel good, aunty.” She got convinced, and I took some oil in my hand and asked her to sit on the bed. I started caressing her neck gently. She was feeling good. I could see her cleavage from the top. I took some courage and inserted my hand inside her nighty.I gently squeezed her melons as she was not wearing a bra. She got scared of the squeeze and pushed. At the bottom of her drawer I came across something that peaked my curiosity. There were two silver balls lying together there, and I picked them up studying them and feeling the weight of them. Unsure of what they were for, I placed them back where they had been, and taking the panties I held in my hand I took them back to my bedroom, hiding them under the mattress so that I could use them to rub myself in at nifgt time when I was in my bed alone thinking of Miranda. I was also hoping that I. I didn't understand a damn thing she said. I finally told her to assign a number to each phone and put it in phonebook in all the phones. That way all the numbers of each phone would be in all of them. By the time she got through trying to explain to me what I didn't understand, my head was hurting.When she finally left to finish the programming, I remembered I hadn't gotten the headset for the ships yet. Damn, I thought, another call to make. I started up the steps and Myrna and Sally passed. Nisha bhi wahi par hi thi. Cycle unlock kar rahi thi, usne tight formal pants pehen rakhe the.Maine aas paas dekha toh koi tha nahi toh socha kuch mazedaar kara jaye. Main peeche se gaya aur kaha, “Nisha peeche pant mein kuch laga hai tumhare.” Woh yeh sunke saaf karne lagi.Par maine bola, “Tumhe shayad na dikhe main kar deta hun.” Main uske gand pe hath pherne laga. Ekdum tight gand thi uski. Ass cheeks bilkul soft par tight shape mein the maano gym jaati ho.Uski sansen fir se tez hone lagi..