” Main bolta hu, “Aunty kyu nahi? Woh kar sakte hai toh aap kyu nahi.?Aunty bolti hai, “Par Raj meri umar toh dekho.” Main aunty ke paas ja ka... bolta hu, “Aunty ek baat bolu? Aap bura toh nahi manogi?” Aunty bolti hai, “Nahi Raj.”Main bolta hu, “Aunty, maine kabhi kisi ladki ya aurat ko touch nahi kiya. Par aapko dekhta hu toh mere andar ek current sa daud jaata hai. Kya aap mujhe ek mauka de sakti ho aapke sath? Isse humara badla bhi pura ho jayega.”Aunty bolti hai, “Raj tum sirf 21 saal ke. Start using your tongue to lick my dick while you suck, and take it all the way down your throat!", Brian shouted at her.Jane pushed her head down on his huge shaft. It hit the back of her throat and kept on going down. She started to gag on it, but could not stop herself from swallowing it all. She could feel it spreading her throat as it went down, it's hardness filling her neck, as her tongue now began to dart along his shaft, from the base, all the way to his sensitive head, where it danced. He lifted my long dressand secured both my knees and then my ankles with chains. These allowedme to walk but only by taking small dainty, ladylike steps. He tooksome rope and joined my elbows together behind me. We enjoyed apleasant evening and at the end he allowed me to re-dress in a leotard. He produced some ballet boots to help train me into high heels beforesecuring me to the bed as on our first encounter.The next day I dressed more modestly in a knitted dress with large poloneck top. But instead of distancing I feel attraction, I said.- Really? I must say that when I became a widow, my expectations of any sort of involvement with men was over. The correspondence between us have been somewhat of an overwhelming experience for me and I must admit I' was very flattered when being the centre of your attention. May I ask how long you've been attracted to me?, asked Mrs Welder.- I have always thought you where a classy looking lady, I said.- Come on, that's not answering my.