Main daily jab bhi aunty upar aati jinka ist floor bilkul mere opposite tha, unse baat karta. Aunty ab ek pink colour ki nighty, jo kafi tight thi daa...kar 1st floor pe jhadu lagane aane lagi , unki nighty itni tight thi ki unki bra aur navel saaf dikhti thi, aunty ki navel kafi badi lagti thi.Wo khamoshi se safai karti rahti aur main unke figure ko niharta. Ab maine aunty se baat karna band kar diya aur bus unhe hi dekhta raha. Aunty shuru main to ek do baar thodi der ke liye dekhti lekin kuch. Miss Clarke said go ahead and the sissy lifted her dress andpetticoat. He reached inside those pretty knickers and pulled out hiscock.The sissy was hard, dripping and more aroused than she'd ever seen. Hiscock was covered in a pink ribbon, thin and wrapped around the shaftbefore ending in a large bow near his balls. She laughed and said it wasperfect. She asked Miss Moore if this was her doing and she said yes,that he needed to be reminded that his cock was the property of the womenin his life. . err sorry I would send Andrews there in a couple of minutes,” the vicar said.Mom walked towards the outhouse in the candle light. I found it very interesting that the father hadno problem going towards the back of the church without any light. I did not waste any time thinking about him. I followed mom towards the outhouse. I climbed on top of the tiled roof until I found a broken tile through which I could see the happenings inside.Mom was sitting on an old wooden bench waiting in the candle. Her cunt was really rather sweet, just a light covering of golden down and a sweet pink spit peach awaiting my member.“Knees apart my dear I need to check you are intact,” I suggested.Reluctantly she parted her knees.I gently ran my fingers up her silky inner thigh, she shivered slightly.“Manners!” the Reverend hissed.“Her rear has been well reamed I take it?” I enquired.“Indeed My Lord,” the Reverend agreed.“Then let us proceed,” I suggested as I ran my other hand up her smock and playfully.