She said, “Mein abhi nahake aati hoon. Phir tumhe chai philatha hoon.” I said. “Teek hai.”. I went to my room and lay on the bed. But I could ...ot get my mind of my aunt. I started fantasying about her and I felt my dick starting to grow. And for the first time I jerked off thinking about my aunt. Before long my aunt called me from the kitchen to have tea. I went to the kitchen after cleaning up. I went to the kitchen and sat down at the table. My aunt came with 2 glasses of tea and sat beside. She would then pinch the skin directly under the head of my cock together, but not enough where it actually hurt and continued in that fashion. My balls were beginning to tense up and be drawn closer to my body. The nylon material was now sliding effortlessly up and down my shaft, thanks in part to the overabundance of precum, God’s natural lubricant. It felt sooooo good. “Show me how you cum. Show me how you like to wet your panties with hot, delicious wet cum. I want to watch you cum” she. This after my efforts had once again done the trick for me and, once again, left her wanting and eager for far more than either my staying power or my average length and width -I promise- equipment could provide. ?If he finished and thought I wasn’t satisfied he’d get down between my legs and make sure I was – without me even having to ask.?My reply to her is still crystal clear:?Perhaps you should have married the sick fucker then,? I’d told her - a little nauseated if I’m honest. The imagery. In fact, there are probably more Indians in the country now than ever before. But some do not like to admit that, seeing ones like Pete here as 'polluted'. And even some of the local whites have a problem, calling them 'half breeds', like Injun Joe in Tom Sawyer. But they are in the minority, most of us really do not give a fuck.”Linda giggled, and whispered “Well, obviously somebody does give a fuck, or there would not be so many running around with partial Indian blood.”Kim actually gasped at.