So finally on Friday night Radha aunty around 9 pm made her baby sleep and came to my room.I was studying. She knocked the door and came in. Oh she wa... looking very beautiful. Aunty was wearing beautiful pink saree and all ornaments and subtle make up. She told me "Deepu , baby is sleeping now. I hope she won’t wake up. I am little worried as she has not drank much milk today!I told her don’t worry aunty I will take care of baby Aunty went. Fortunately next 2-3 hours baby did not wake up.. She came back in wearing her amazingly sexy black stilettos and then got up onto the table. She then started swaying her hips around to some imaginary music. She then stood, rubbing her thighs in front of me, thrusting her crotch into my face. My cock grew even stiffer as she bent down into a squatting position, flattening her knees onto the table with her legs spread open. This caused her pajama bottoms to tighten around her crotch and left her with a bit of a cameltoe. She then continued to. It would actually be better if I called themboobs because they are really big! Yes just like a girl infact I feel proud to say that theyare actually much bigger than any average girl’s breast. A couple of years backI had also tried secretly wearing a bra of my aunty in her bathroom and amazinglyit had fitted me perfectly. Infact to be honest it was kind of tight! My boobsseemed to pop out from them! Anyway Rahul was nervously stammering who wohaapke woh. I smiled and completed his sentence,. I had promised her she could play with my slave, Amy, when she arrived later, but didn't want her wandering around the house since I was expecting some guys over for poker later that evening.I was hoping Amy would arrive early so I could get her and her vehicle out of sight before the guys arrived. We live in a small, scattered community where everyone knows everyone else, and while it was no secret that Amy and I were seeing each other, I doubt that anyone would have liked knowing that, in.