"Freya likes helping people, and we certainly have enough money to help her, if she can help us."The lawyer's name turned out to be Rati Lakshmi Urvas.... Hana managed to contact her through friends from where she used to work and we invited her over for an interview. I didn't know anything about her until she appeared on our doorstep; after she appeared, I knew she was female, a little over five feet tall, beautifully shaped, dark skinned, and from India. (She had one of those Hindu dots on her. ‘meri jaan sabr karo…..Aaj toh tumhe jhodu ga nahi…..Puri randi bana dunga.’ aisa keh kar usbe mere bra ke hooks khol diye aur bra nikal kar mere bade bade boobs ko aazad kar diya. ‘jaan timne kabi bataya nahi ki timhre itne sexy boobs bhi hai. Chupaya kyu karti ho’. Mere boobs dekh kar toh wih pagal sa ho gaya aur deewano ki tarah unhe chumne laga. Woh ek hath se mere ek boob ko masal raha tha aur ek boob ko chus raha tha. Mein bhi bawri ho gayi. Woh itne zor se mere boobs daba tha yha ki woh. After about 30 mins and 3 more glasses of wine my aunt leaned down on the sofa and fell asleep.Now I had my sexy, almost naked, aunt in front of me...she was spooning on the sofa and the tight robe was exposing her sexy fat ass. Without even thinking about the consequences, I found myself on my knees in front of the sofa with my hands on her naked ass, my dick was now bursting out of my boxers so I took it out and while with one hand I was touching her ass, I was stroking my 8 inch dick with. “Haven’t had one in a while. Why am I always the designated driver?” he faked complaint.“Because the kids prefer your driving style for some reason.”“Well, I do take them everywhere they want,” Carter pointed out.“Yeah. You’re soft,” Aron chuckled.“Someone’s got to be. Hey, it’s like I’m the good cop, and you’re the bad cop!” Carter exclaimed.His husband hushed him with another kiss.Then, Aron stopped and frowned.“Hey, why am I the bad cop?”It was Carter’s turn to laugh.“Frankly, I think they.