I was excited, because I felt I might get lucky with these gorgeous ladies. I don’t know how that incest feeling crept into me, but I was loving it....We gathered for lunch, and post lunch Rachna di left for her office at Goregaon.Me and Namrata aunty were left alone in the house. We were watching TV seated at the two ends of the sofa. Her face said that she was getting bored. So I broke the ice:Me: How have you been aunty.Aunty: (Looking at me and shifting closer) I am good as ever. How have you. When she finally turned to me, I could see a touch of wetness in her eyes, but her voice was like steel. "I cannot believe..." she said, but said nothing more."I'm so awful, I'm sorry," I finally said, and then it was like the dam burst, I couldn't stop apologizing, "I swear, I'll make it up to you," I finally heard myself saying. "I'd do anything."I guess I'd run out of steam, and found our eyes locked as she stood above me. "You are going to pay," she said, her words tight. We looked at each. Now our son Atharva is 3 years old and studying in K.G class. We are happy and enjoying our married life like never before.Now the 2nd part story of our sex life continues.The next day evening after that eventful night Shanaya got dressed beautifully in a very nice red colored saree and waited my arrival like a wife awaiting her husband’s return from work. Shanaya had put sindoor on her head, mangalsutra on her neck and a red bindi on her fore head.Shanaya looked like a newly-wed bride. At 9. Joan won the fourth round resulting in $800 more dollars being added to the pot. The fifth round winner decided to get Joan’s jeans removed. Joan stood in front of the man and allowed him to unfasten and work her tight jeans down her hips and legs placing a hand on his shoulder for support as he pulled the denims off each foot. Joan now wore only a sheer pale pink thong and her sandals. The man caressed her thighs and had her turn for a close look at her gorgeous ass. He seemed.