Aur me bachapan se hi unke pas sota hu. Is bar jab me goan gaya to mujhe dekh kar saar4e log bohat khush hua aur meri aunty bhi bohat khush hui.sab se...milne ke baad me raat ko sone chala gaya aur hamesha ki tarah me aur meri aunty bed sote hai,aur unka husband niche soota hai. 5 din ke baad jab ek bar meri raat ko aank khuli to mene dekha ki aunty (phupi) ka per mere land par tha lekin mere dil me kuch bhi galat khayal nahi aaye.us raat me phir se sogaya. Dusri raat ko phirse jab meri aaanke. Then looked I over at my phone to check the time; 6:15 am. The night before came rushing back to me. The thrill and arousal I had felt watching Valerie being seduced and fucked doggy style in front of the fire. I rolled over and cuddled into Aaron’s back, recalling his bringing me to bed, and my asking to watch him enter me.I had asked to be taken from behind. He positioned me on hands and knees on the edge of the bed, then took a small mirror down from the bedroom wall and placed it under. Now where shall I start he says as he gives my bottom a gentle slap.He lies next to me and gently starts to kiss my neck and shoulders, his hand feeling my body thru the lace bodystocking, feels so soft he says, he slips his hand inside and squeezes my breast, love your boobs he says, especially when my cock is between them and you are sucking it. Oh you like that he laughs your nipple has just got hard.He moves his hand further down my body, his lips and tongue working their way down my back,. They are all old, fat, balding, boring, motorcycle-riding, ‘gentlemen’. All I want is a normal, funny, employed, guy who likes to play poker. Not so hard. Right? Wrong! My daughter had already told me I could go ahead and try this new way to meet people. She told me to be careful and she also told me not to date anyone old. ‘Eew, Mom. No wrinkles, no grey hair. No old men.’ I always do what my daughter asks me to do. We are very close and share everything. I mean that in a very clean sense of.