Ek din phir mai khel kr wapas aa rha tha toh woh aunty market se samaan lekar ghar jaa rhi thi. Uss din unhone orange transparent saree pehen rkhi thi... uss din bhi woh kiisi chudakakd se kam nae lg rhi thi. Maine unhe follow kiya aur unke ghar ka pta lgaya aur ghar aakr muth mara. Uss din maine decide kiya ki mai apna lauda unke sunehre boor m daal kr rahunga.Ek shaam woh phir market se samaan lekar aa rhi thi aur samaan kaafi zada tha toh maine ye mauka jaane nae diya aur uss din aunty ne phir. " He worked a piece of meat out of his molar with his tongue and I looked at him. He finally got it out as I waited, curious about how I had made an assumption about this guy I'd never meet."Anyway, it could get awkward." Oh, come on now, Don. If he's your uncle, I'm sure that he would take no for an answer. Besides, he's how old?" Mid forties. He was the youngest in his family, my father was the oldest." Hmm..." I said."Yes, well, there is also something else you should know before you get. She cried out when her breasts were released, bouncing from the force he used to pull her bra away. She tried to cover herself, but he took ahold of her wrists in one of his large hands and held them up to feast his eyes on her breasts. They were large, round, with no hint of sag to them. Her nipples were dark and the size of silver half-dollars. He used his other hand to slap her tits. She cried out, but their bounce and sway delighted him. He then reached up to fondle her tits. She. I focused on her clit and gently inserted a finger into her pussy. It was tight and she was still a bit “dry” so I put a bit of lubricant on my finger. I began to move my finger in and out of her, going no deeper than her hymen as I wanted to break it the “old fashioned” way. I began to lick her pussy again and she began to shake and tremble and I knew she was getting close to her climax, her first one ever. When she came, it just exploded out of her. She was aghast, thinking she had wet the.