You can wonder why I was always lusting for her. My lil is 15 (I know what you may be thinking of but don’t hate). She’s a 34a-32-36. Her ass alwa...s gets me hard, plus she has also inherited her mother’s breast genes.So, we had shifted in the flat and a week went by, I was sleeping next to mausi and as I know she has a weak sleep (meaning she can woke up easily), I used to be careful in the first two days while jerking off, but after that I got courage, and started masturbating with hard. After the wake was done several people wanted to go for drinks and Aunt Sandy was part of that group. It was quiet at first but as usual after several drinks thinks got fun, Aunt Sandy went from being quiet to non stop talking, and after some joking and sexual innuendo from the group and between us Aunt Sandy told me the worst thing about her husband being gone is the lack of sex. She joked that she went to her gyno checkup just to be touched! lol I said she just needs to get laid and go have. What happened next I didn’t think about, I acted on impulse. “mate, its horrid and it’s getting worse the rivers are bursting their banks. Do you want to come home with me have a warm shower, grab a warm meal and somewhere dry to sleep. I’ll wash your clothes and dry them over night?” it seemed the human and Christian thing to do. It didn’t occur to me that this man could have been on drugs or any sort of substance abuse that the media like to report. And luckily neither did he think I was some. ”My hand moved down lower until my hand was cupping her pussy. Her pussy was soaked with a combination of the oil and her own personal lubrication. Using the heel of my hand I pushed against her mound and moved my hand in small circles. This drew another moan from Tammy and she was now grinding her pussy on my hand instead of the bed. I was now completely intoxicated with the smell of her sex. I pulled my hand up and slowly inserted one finger inside of her, soon followed by a second. “Oh yes.