Mummy ke friend ko choda hai aunty ke age 40 year hai..Story :-Jab mana mummy ko choda tu us din mummy ke friend soniya aunty ka bhi phone aya or mumm... na raat ko dinner ka liya invite kiya. Or raat ko aunty ghar ma dinner ka liya aye hum logo dinner kerna laga tu aunty na apna hath mara lund ka upper rakha or dheera massage kerna laga mana jaldi sa apna hath aunty ka hath ko hathya or dinner kerna laga aunty boli sandeep kabhi hamra ghar tu ana mana theak hai ma jaroor agonga thabi mummy boli. I could have settled for these unreal revelations that had been exposed, but saw one more massive opportunity to lay the fantasy groundwork in these moments of unbridled passion. You see, I always have had a crossdressing fantasy when it came to my sexual relationships. The thought of a lesbian roleplay or a complete gender role-reversal is enough to make my dick stand at attention at a moment’s notice. I had some inkling that my fiancée may have felt the same way. In the past, she had confided. They didn’t care about me and nothing they did to me was done with care. Steve was the same—or he wanted to be. But he was never quite as ruthless as James could be. Still, that whole time, I had things done to me, and not with any love or care or even a thought for how it might feel for me. All any of them thought about—all they cared about—was how good it felt for them. My arsehole would be tighter, right? So that must be better, although I’m not sure that’s really true. Honestly, I think. We had one more drink and prepared to leave. I offered to walk her to her car. When we got there, she told me that she only stops here on Mondays and Wednesday. She wanted to talk some more, but she didn't want to cause problems with my golf group. I agreed to stop by on Wednesday. She said that would be nice and that she would be here. A kiss at the car seemed inappropriate, so I offered my hand. She laughed and shook hands with me. "If you are here Wednesday we're gonna have to do something.