Me uska friend hone ki naate me use mazak mazak me hi bolta tha ki tu bahot sexy ho agar muje mouka diya to fad kar rakh dunga to wo bolti thi koy cha...ce hi nahi mene uske sapne dekne saru kar diye the.Wo jab bhi mere ghar aati to wo saam ke time pe hi aati thi to meri maa market or paapa to office me hote the to me uske aate hi hot film laga deta tha par wo bolti thi chi me to esa nahi karne dungi kisi ko ek din ki baat he uske papa or mom dono use or uske chote bhai ko hamare ghar chod ke ek. "Don't make me come-- He didn't finish because Mom interrupted him. She turned to me, "Jon, honey, you should be in bed." "Ok," I had said, before turning around and walking back upstairs. I didn't go to bed though. Instead, I sat close to the stairs, watching as Paul bent Mom over. I couldn't say anything, because I was supposed to be asleep by now. Mom was moaning, gasping while Paul pushed his big penis inside of Mom. At nineteen, I knew they were having sex, but wondered why would a girl. I have a big white mailbox out by the drive just so the UPS man can find the place. I opened the glass door, the whirring got louder. I can tell that both sounds are rising and falling in unison. It’s a vaguely familiar sound, one I’ve heard before but can’t place. Then it hit me. It’s the sound of a small engine and tires spinning in mud. Someone must be stuck in the ditch out by the driveway. I backed away from the door quickly and hurried to the bedroom to find some clothes. Since there’s. I moved her arm from her body. She was blushing in front of me and trying to look away from me. I never knew it would be so easy to seduce her. Then I started unzipping her jeans. She suddenly lied down with her legs covering her bra. I knelt down and started taking off her jeans slowly. Aunty was looking at me from the corner of her eyes.I finally removed her jeans and kept it aside. I stared at her body for some time. She was sitting there with her legs still covering her body and looking at.