“You dirty bitch!” he cried as he held his fingers up. They shone with lubricating jelly. “You greased yourself, you little whore! Scared I woul... fuck you dry huh?” He released his grip on her to pull open his dressing gown, revealing his jutting, hard cock and she shuffled forward to escape over the bed. He caught her by the ankles and held her tightly once more. “Oh yes, that will help, my fuck toy. It’ll ease the way,” he pushed her down, face first into the duvet, as he slid up over her,. “He’s impotent.” After a long agonising pause she smiled and added. “We haven’t had sexual intercourse for almost four years,” she confessed, pouring wine into glasses and lighting a cigarette, shuffling uncomfortably in the chair, letting her head fall back and blowing plumes of smoke above her head. “I should also tell you that for most of our time together Charles was only interested in sex when he had too much to drink, and even then his mind was willing but his equipment needed help,”. Aunts in laws had been to pilgrimage to fulfil their vows of having a grandc***d, leaving alone my aunt and her son all during the day when my uncle went to the office.So my aunt insisted my Dad (her brother) to send me to keep her company till her in laws arrived from the tour. And I too was eager to see my sexy Mamatha Aunty who was the lady of my dreams, and to get away from the Chennai heat in the summer.My aunt was 35 years and uncle 40 years, aunt was very fair unlike Tamil ladies, but my. It was touching me deep inside and sound of our meet was around the house.Soon he changed the position and rolled me a little with one leg on shoulder full access to my cunt he pushed more deeper and kept sucking my fingers.It was seductive tempting and generating hotness. I kept my fingers busy rubbing my clit. I felt him tiring and so we exchanged our positions and lied him on bed and got on him.I kept jumping and taking his cock deeper and deeper, and he discharged inside soon.With kisses.