Now let me tell u about my aunty. She has married my uncle two years ago by running away from the home so their relations and my uncle mom and dad did...not like it so they were against them but my father used to support them so they were one the person who signed when they both were married and now coming to the structure of my aunty her name is vasu, around 26-28 yrs old, good looking, got a good average figure (36-36-38) but got a flat tummy, fair complexion & got a very wild & seductive pair. Several times she was naked when they got home and he would walk her nude body into the house as the driver stared. When he met her she was at a party they both attended and he could not take his eyes off her. She knew who he was because of his wealth and his love for tits. He came over and talked to her and ended up driving her home but he took her to his house instead and undressed her and ravaged her tits and fucked her and she never left. He was handsome with a nice firm body and a nice. Maybe you're familiar with the field. God help you.Any way, five weeks into the eighth grade, I knew I was going to get a failure warning in English. When the parents got the letter, we had the family meeting where the law gets laid down.As I said, I knew it was coming; I had blown off all my themes and hadn't read any of my assignments. As I sat there listening to the usual babble, my dad says he has a grad student who has a theory on how to motivate sluggard students like me to learn and that. He takes his leave for just a moment before returning with a beautiful silk ivory gown that he slips over my head. It fits my petite frame perfectly. He then wraps a fuzzy blanket around my body. I sit down on the rug, extending my hands and feet towards the fire, basking in its warmth. He kneels behind me, hand-drying my long hair with a towel. When the water is sufficiently blotted, he begins brushing my hair. Oh my goodness, it feels like heaven. The bristles massage my scalp as he gingerly.