I want you to fuck yourself with your toys as I watch you. I took on toy, turn it on and handed it to her and took the second one turn it on and pushe... it inside of her.Every time she got close to cumming or orgasming I'd "accidentally" push it away by deep kissing her.(speaking of kissing … gawd she loves a tongue deep in her throat and doing the same back).At one point she said she had never felt me so hard ever (she may be right) and at that point I climbed between her thighs pulled her legs. Chris's mother and I get along great also. No, I didn't secretly lust for Chris when he was a boy either. From the time his father and I started dating, Chris and I would go fishing together. As Chris grew his father spent less and less time doing father/son things with him. So Chris started asking me to go with him and eventually quit asking his father altogether.By the time Chris was about nineteen, I was his full-time hunting and fishing partner. His father just refused to go. No, I didn't. Aunty came out with tray full of water, from the kitchen on my right side. She clearly couldn’t have noticed what uncle did to Shikha’s left boob. He casually slide down his hand from Shikha’s breast and helped aunty to give water to girls.Aunty went in the kitchen again. Shikha was lost. The sensations on her breast were still there and she kind of liked them now, but was scared, too. Her pussy was a little wet.She looked at uncle as she took glass of water from him. He simply winked and stood. “So tell me about this boyfriend?” “Well, he’s five years younger than me. Tall. Muscular. Hairy chest, legs, and arms, which makes him so masculine, so sexy. And mmm, that deep sexy bedroom voice. His manly baritone is enough to melt any woman’s pussy into a big puddle of goo.” “And a nice cock, too?” I grinned. “Oh yes!” She got this starry-eyed look on her face. “Eight long, solid inches of all man!” she winked. She paused to swoon a bot. “And thick! Almost as wide as a soda can!” “Are.