Aunty- beeeta aah ye kya kaaar raaahhe beta ruko me married hu beeetta aah beta.Me- nahi aunty aap bato na apki choot ko ye lund chahiye na bolo aunty...kya choosna hai ye lund aapko.Aunty- beeettta aah mujhe chudna hai tumse aahhh meri choot pyasi hai aah.Fir mene aunty ko god me liya and unko bed me gira diya and unka gown utara, unke boobs bilkul pink hone lage the and unki panty geeli ho gayi thi choot ke paani se. Mene unke boob choosna start kiya and ek haan se unki choot me 2 ungli daal ke. She was wearing light sky blue color shirt and a orange skirt. This color combination clearly revealed that her dress was moved up showing her belly and if I am lucky, her navel too.I switched on the light and saw her and her posture automatically opened my mouth tap for saliva. Fearing my grandparents, I switched off and laid myself closed to Vimala. I gently touched her belly, hand and her cheeks. There was no movement from her. Slowly I kissed her stomach, hand and her cheeks. Believe me. So I remained quiet and kept sucking slowly and softly, and during this time Prema ma’am fell asleep. I slowly started to graze my hands all over Prema Ma’am’s body and massage her tits, knead her boobs and scratch her body and it seemed as though Prema Ma’am was also enjoying all this, then I decided to put my hand in her chut, I ran my hands over her chest and down to her chut through her petticoat, I slowly removed her nara and it came off.I then immediately ran my hands into the bush for. Well, that wasn't quite true. We actually became close friends because we did share every detail of our love of the remote control panties, ways and places to enjoy them, other toys and our sexual fantasies. In some ways I had my most intimate relationship with a woman I had never met and didn't even know her name.At the urging of my mystery friend, I wore the panties to work last Friday. She said her husband had her do it often and it was always a thrill. Jim was out of town at a training.