"Come on, let's get going. A new day is starting," I said, discouraging the play.I slid from bed and used the bathroom before stepping into the shower... The large shower was soon filled with four lovely ladies as they crowded around me groping and hugging while the water warmed up. A good shower in our house is not complete without a thorough cleansing of female parts, with a special male part as the scrubber. I dutifully scrubbed the internal workings of the four women, leaving two large messes. Dad was looking at the sky. We wiped the water with a towel and put on the clothes. We went back to grandma’s house talking and laughing on the way.We reached the house, grandpa and aunty were not there. After some time they came back with some firewood and said we went collect it. They went to put the wood in a shed behind the house. I had my doubts because aunt was looked like someone fucked her for hours.So I followed them to the shed. Grandpa grabbed my aunt and started to kiss her on the. I got enough courage and move towards her.i gently moved behind her and moved my palm nicely behind her .She cannot able to find that because its crowded.after the touch my body is feeling something good and i need that again.i know that the shop was under camera views but i wantedly moved towards her and this time she was busy in taking the things under lower row she bend for that i moved gently and i pressed her bums some what harder than before .now she noted me.she saw me very casually from. Clit-”“Clitoris?” She jumped with this name out of excitement.“Hanji.”“Yaar clitoris kaise batau?…..Karan! EK promise kar. Kisi ko mat batana. Pakka?”“Theek hai par kya?”“Mai tumhe clitoris bata nahi sakti par…”“Par….?”“Par dikha sakti hu. To tu kisi ko mat batana. Theek hai?”“The..eek…hai!”There was no bound to my happiness. She lowered her pajamas and then stripped down her stained panty. I asked her about those.“Yarr maine kal galti se beech mai thora sa kardiya tha. Ye bhi mat batana.” She.