”“Now that we’ve established that you’re a bimbo, and I’m a fucking bastard, I don’t think we have anything else to say to each other. Lea...e here, and never come back.”She had known it was going to be tough dealing with him. He had never approved of her. Still, he was her father. As far as she was concerned, that meant he owed her some support until she got back on her feet. It might take a little time since she was an ex-con, but that was his problem. She had needs and he was supposed to. That morning, I woke up at usual time, I was sitting in hall and my aunt yelled for me (Viky coffee kitchen mein hai) I bought my coffee and was reading a news paper, my aunt was sweeping house, she was wearing a semi transparent light blue nighty and she had tucked her nighty bottom to her waist it was up by her knees I was getting rush in blood to see her fair legs and part of her thighs, she came near to me and bend down, huff I was just dropped in my dream land, I saw her boobs valley. "And you will have me, but first I am going to taste your lovely cock," she said as she again dropped to her knees.With her lips on his erection, she pulled his underpants down for him to step out of and she then proceeded to work magic on him with her lips, tongue, and fingers.Adrian shut his eyes and groaned as this beautiful much older woman teased his prick with her mouth. She was desperate to have that prick inside her, but they had all night, so, for now, she was bent on getting her mouth. ‘ I had been babbling, but my mind stopped forming coherent thoughts as he closed his lips around the tiny nub of flesh and sucked, flicking his tongue onto it. All I could think, and feel, was “Yessssss!’I’ve heard that many women find direct clitoral stimulation painful and unpleasant, so I must be an anomaly of sorts, because he could rub it, suck it, and tongue it directly, and I was happy as a clam.My body jerked, legs that had hung limp over his shoulders suddenly moving and wrapping over.