People believe me there won’t be anyone in this world as Dhavni aunty. She is 5″7 tall, her measurements would definitely be 36dd-27-38. her boobs...were the most favourite of mine. She usually wore sarees and a low cut blouse, she never pinned her pallu so whenever she would bent a little her pallu would fall from her shoulder. WHAT A SIGHT! I would die to see two big boobs like that. I don’t know if she did it on purpose but every man in our building would look at her in a sexy way. No doubt. And I could even see some skin.“Honey? You do what you need to do. I won’t question it.”Jesus christ. She can’t be that clueless.I went back to the little round morning table and took a seat. Pretty much sank like when Jell-O pudding found out Bill Cosby is a serial rapist.She watched me for a little before taking her gloves off and grabbing a seat alongside me. Like I said, clueless - couldn’t think to take the chair across the table? I’m still having a problem here.And she identified that. I said, "Huh?" While I was still staring at her ass. "I said here", said Kay. I looked up and she was holding my shears. I said, "Damn, my bad. Thanks". As I was reaching for them, she pulled them away then asked, "Was you staring at my ass?". "Umm no" I replied. "Lair, your dick is hard", Kay said while reaching for my dick. She grabbed it stroked it twice while biting her bottom lip then said, "This is one fat ass dick". She handed me my shears then said, "you and that fat dick need to leave. Cathy walks up to me and grabs hold of it.“In all my years of being sexual active. I have never seen such an enormous piece of meat in my life. To bad my husband tiny dick couldn’t have been so beautiful like yours,” she says with lust in her voice.I didn’t know what to think or do. She had my huge dick in her hands and was now stroking it. I gave off little moans and tried not to look into her eyes but when I when to look, she was gone or rather on her knees, stuffing her mouth with my big.