.tabhi papa bole ki ab mujhko neend aarahi hai aur meri gaand par nochkar mujhko bhi ishaara kiya..maine bhi kaha ki mujhko neend aarahi aur iss tarah...hum dono peeche jaakar let gye aur hum dono ne ek hi kambal odd liya…car chal padi…ab to papa ko hari jhandi mil gyi..main papa ko tarsane ke liye main papa ki taraf hi karwat lekar leti taaki papa meri gaand ke saath chedkhaani na kar payein….kuch derr to papa issi tarah lete rahe aur mujhse baatein karne lage…phir ekdum se mere right boob par. She struggles to breath through her nose as my cock is growing in her mouth soon to close off her throat. I hold her there for almost a minute her arms still behind her back. I pull my cock out and help her to her feet by pulling on her nipples. SIR MAY I PLEASE CUM AGAIN she asks. Not now as I take her hand and lead her to my bedroom. I notice a nice puddle of cum next to her cheerleading outfit by the entrance. I will deal with that later as now I take her to my bed. Time to rest I tell my. Whenever we meet we talk about my job and his business, politics etc. Over the time I have observed that he use to fight with Divya over her dressing sense. She always use to wear saree with deep cleavage and everyone use to stare at her and her husband was aware of that. A couple of times I have seen him fighting physically with aunty similar topic.Coming back to aunty and my story. Between her and my house, there is just a boundary wall. She frequently visited our house to talk with my mom. I took the job but mom made me quit in August. It was back to school with me and no excuses.During that eight month work stint mom refused to accept any of the money I made. Instead she told me to buy something I wanted or to save it for college. Since there was absolutely no chance that I was going to college, I immediately thought car. Hell I was seventeen, soon to be eighteen what else would I think.Dad's brother the one the called Deacon stopped by once a week or so to check on us. I always.