I continued that thought as I watched her chop.She was cooking the ham and onions. I had found that she made omelets in a scrambled style. She added t...e rest of the veggies and then cracked the eggs into the frying pan. She mixed everything up into a big scrambled mass. She had put on some hash browns. When everything was done, she served the plates. “Here you go, Jack. There’s more so don’t be shy. It’s too late for you to start that now anyway.” We laughed.We sat down, I prayed, and we ate.We. I followed her to the kitchen. Aunty said that she had called me so that we both can talk and have a nice time together. She used to get bored alone. I was like ok because she often used to call me whenever she used to be alone.By that time because of household work, aunty was sweating like anything. And guess what? Her sexy thin chiffon saree was sticking to her voluptuous body sexily. She looked so hot, oh my gosh, I just want to make love to her right then and there. Aunty said let’s go to. Rock sat a few feet away, watching with his huge black eyes, panting, his tongue ready. I could barely breath I was so scared. What didn't help was the 8" long cock sticking up from between his legs. It was slickly, sickeningly wet, a starburst of angry red capillaries covering an otherwise thick, gray protrusion. It was not like any cock I'd ever seen before, certainly not like a man's. There was no head; rather, a cup-like hollow at the end with a hole in the middle. The thing had grown out. You fondle my breast as you do so. I begin letting out little moans,and you begin kissing down my stomach. I hear you whisper you love me as you slide two fingers inside me. You kiss my thighs as you slowly begin to fuck me with your fingers. I feel your tongue on my clit and it sends shivers up my spine. I place my hand on the back of your head as you go down on me. This is something you rarely do, but all I can think about is how amazing you're making me feel. I cum. As I do so I manage to.