Yeah, I know, this wouldn’t work as a defense in court. I had to use her up within a few days, whether I disposed of her exquisite body in a landfil... or ate her myself. I was trending more toward the latter idea. This baby cunt was too good to waste in the dump.I rolled into position above her, and both her little hands sought out my prick. She began humping up onto me as I lowered myself into her. Her little tongue was invading my mouth now as she moaned and whimpered. I think it was more she. Although the guy that owns the shop must be ten or fifteen years older than me, I've known him for ages and if I've got the time, we chat. The coffee was a bit on the strong side for my tastes, but it was hot and there was plenty of it. The fact that it was so hot gave me a reason to stand around and chat while I sipped it and he served his other customers.By the time I'd walked home again, thankfully my head was clearer and I sat down with a bowl of cereal, after which I placed the newspaper. But when the three of us got together, look out! I don't know why, but most of our play was sexual. Or maybe that's all that sticks in my memory.Anyway, our get-back-together fuck the night before, while sis watched the closed door across the hall, had been good for both of us. Then the crushing news of competition. Now this. That girl was learning how to treat my fragile emotions like a yo-yo.I got naked and, as usual, followed my hard-on where ever it wanted to go. Judy spread and raised her. Here is the actual story started. Two hours went on and suddenly I woke up and saw the aunty lying beside me. Oh my god, that pose she was sleeping was hit as hell as my nerves got high and I was not able to control myself.She was wearing saree with maroon blouse. Her saree was dragged until her thighs and I was able to see the sweat BTW her armpits clearly. My dick was hard and I slowly went near her armpits and smelled it. My god it was a natural scent that hit my head like drug. I thought I.