The lace coveredmy pussy and the string went nicely between my ass cheeks.The hold up stockings came next. I rolled them up and put them on,slowly enj...ying the magical feeling of nylon against my smooth skin. Ipulled them up as far as I could, playfully letting the elastic snapagainst my thighs. Oh my god, this feels so good, I thought.I went downstairs again. Gabrielle heard me and admired me, "Wow, you'relooking hot, dear; now follow me to my room for your makeup."I followed her into a room. She released her grip, covered me completely again, and walked back over to my head where she leaned down to whisper in my ear again."Time to flip over handsome."I remained silent, afraid that if sound left my mouth, the dream I was living would end abruptly. I flipped onto my back and opened my eyes for the first time since mom entered the room. I looked up to the ceiling and her face slid into view.Her eyes were angelic, glinting in the soft light given off by a candle across the room. Her. Since then it happened many times. I have a great passion for aunties. Beautiful aunts in saries used to be my dream ‘girls’. But I never dared to take a chance with any lady until I met with Radhika aunty.Radhika aunty, oh God my dick is getting hotter pronouncing her name. She is my diva. I first met her in one of my cousin’s marriage. I was doing my 3yr engineering then. I was very known in my family circle. I used to enjoy the full limelight during those days. I was just about 21 years,. Griffin’s son.The last part of the film would have been the most disturbing if Kerry had seen it.This part of the film was titled “It’s a family tradition”. There were clips of Barb over the years. The next was a series of clips of her mother Sandy being exhibited in the club in Atlanta. The finale was her mother being roughly fucked by the two men.Kerry was aware that there was still a lot of applause coming from the front of the house. At Rebecca’s insistence she put on her skimpy outfit..