I called my friend . he was angry and keep on giving gaalis to her. I said listen forget her tujhe koi aur acchi mil jayengi is raand ko bhul ja. Then...he is like no ab yeh mere pyar k kabil nahi ab main is se apni rakhel banauga.He said I have a plan and he also knows ki why she cheating on him . reason is the guy she is dating is very rich he have some nice sports cars and bikes he stays at varsova having his own bungalow and all.Amit copied all the pic and mailed it to me and explained. It’s natural. I completely understand.Aunt: It’s not like that. What I did was unacceptable. I don’t even want to talk about it. Please… Please don’t say this to anyone.She sounded so low and about to cry. I placed my arms on her bare shoulder. She looked at me.Me: Aunt, you don’t have to worry this much. I know you have needs.I was amazed by how I sounded. I felt a kind of confidence. My grip on her shoulder was assuring.Me: I know you are an amazing lady who is left unsatisfied. I know you. He was dominating but he was my slut for that moment.Then suddenly, there was a bus halt, and he stopped, still in my blanket holding my dick but took it out from his mouth. We were disappointed and a bit nervous, but he did not come out and did not move either. Few people got in. After few stops, some more people got in as they were in the outskirts of Jaipur and wanted to go to Jaipur. That’s what I guessed. To our bad luck, the bus got overly crowded within no time and there were people. Daddy was torturing us with his sexy ways of making us so hot. The waiting was making me want to reach down and pull him up on us. Id just had another orgasm, and now I wanted to feel him in me. Baby had an orgasm too, as I felt her tremble and moan. I whispered to her: (&hellip,lets pull him &hellip,(gasp)&hellip,up on us.) We reached down and pulled his hair and arms as he crawled up on us. I held his hardon and guided it in babys pussy. Our arms went around him as finally the fucking began..