But I could not forget the scene of aunty’s cleavage. Those were big enough to get a hard-on to me once. That was the first time I felt seeing aunty...as she had good assets and a sexy figure.Aunty now realised that I had caught her affair with that guy. She started to be very nice to me. When Ashok uncle was not at home, she came to me one day. She brought a bottle of beer for her and me. While we were drinking, she confessed to meSonia – Raj, I know what’s going on in your mind.Me – What,. “I want him to meet you. He is Tina’s dad in spite of his fears that she might shine him on at some point. I need to short shank that. I want him to see that you’re a good guy and, well, on his side same as me,” she said. “I mean when it comes to Tina’s welfare and what all.”“Well, you know what you want you get,” he said. “So of course. When is this meet up gonna happen?”“Tomorrow. It’s Sunday. He’ll for sure be off. Okay?” she said. The man nodded his okay.Sunday, church day. I never went to. I tried feeling around, remembering how my finger had gone from the bottom to top of my slit in the park, I did the same. Whoa, there it was. Keeping my finger on it and using the mirror I looked again. Nothing to see! Then I remembered label number 6 the clitoris hood. It was hiding under the hood. Pulling up the skin a little revealed the tip. Putting my fingers around it and pulling more let it pop out. Looking closely at the mirror with its magnification it still looked tiny, like a little. We had to be fast, as people would be coming back soon and I didn't want to alert what little staff was left in the office. He looked perplexed for a moment before he grinned and ripped my panties off. The sound of them tearing had surprised me initially. They clung to my wet slit, the moisture keeping them against me until he pulled them away. His fingers reached down to toy slightly with the vibrator inside of me, making me arch back against him for more stimulation. He turned it off, letting.