..i though bugger lets go for it...i slid my hand down the back of her bottoms and started a slow journey to her juicy pussy, i could feel her stiffen...then relax and she pushed her bum out more, inviting me to feel my way...my hand slid passed her asshole that felt so good....then to her pussy lips, they were sodden the PJ bottoms came down with the motion of my hand and slowly i inserted a finger into her wet cunt....she groaned and said yes....she turned off the shower and stayed on all fours. He sat there, stupid, scared, stiff his legs wide apart. Each time he tried to close his legs even a little, I would slap his naked thighs hard until a red handprint appeared on his bare leg then I would push his young legs wider.Loving the look of his teen dick lump in the little gray school shorts. He didn't know what to do; it was so comic. Finally, after a third time, he just sat there, legs spread, and picked up his book and pretended to read again although I knew his clever little mind. Aunty: nhi beta pagal ho kya maine to avai bola tha tumhara ghr h jb jana ho chale jana.Mai: han vo to he n ap mujhse kyu sharma rhi ho yar, maine to sb kuch dekha h n apko kaunsa mere samne nahana h.Aunty: please vo topic mat nikalo sharik mujhe nhi pasand voMai: Kyu aunty?Aunty; dont know, n tum baitho mai naha k ai n ball le aana tum ja k.Mai; aunty please ap la k de dona yar itna to kr hi sakte ho ap mere liyeAunty; ruko baba lati huAunty jaisi hi upar gai mai bhag k bathroom mai gya n unki. When it swung closed behind me with a rattling clank, I just stood there, handbag trailing on the floor. The pain behind my eyes finally resolved itself into the slow seeping of tears. I let my head fall back, gripped my hands into fists. The angry noise that came out of me was half groan, half growl. The anger gave me some strength back, and I used it to drag myself in slow, stomping steps up the stairs to my bedroom. How dare he make me feel like this? Why did I have to be the sensible,.