Basant panchami ke din jab main rajnish ke ghar gaya to pata chala ki wo apne relative ki office opening ki party mein shahar se bahar gaya hua hai au... uske mammi-papa bhi shahar mein nahi hai sirf didi hi ghar par hai, maine kaha chalo thodi der unse gappe maar leta hoon hum dono unke drying room mein baith gaye, didi ki aadat hai ki wo sofe par nahi niche baithti hai aur apni peeth sofe par tika kar baithti hai aaj bhi jab wo mere liye paani lekar aayi to waise hi neecheBaith gai lekin unki. Doubt door karne ek bar fir hath udhar lrayi.Ek dham khade lund dhe.Sardar pathi se kuch bath karthe karthe mujse aur sat gaye.Thab uska lund meri pat me sate hue dhe.Ek bath jaroor hai wo neeche kuch pahna nahi.Isliye aise spasht feel kar rahi dhi.Mem jara aur train se sat ke khadi hue tho lund ek dam mei gand ki uper isam me aagaya.Mem choti aur wo lambe dhe nahi tho gand ka ched me seetha hojathi.Usne hath se lund ko nee ki tharaf fold karke meri gand ki darar mr lagayi aur muj se ek dam sat. He leaned in for a kiss and she met him halfway. She felt his soft lips embracing hers. It was a very passionate kiss. He added a little bit of tongue to hers, she accepted. He sucked on her bottom lips while he was still caressing her cheek slowly. She moved her hands up his arms, rubbing her finger tips up his neck, to behind his ears and began to massage the back of his head. He slowly broke the kiss, opened his eyes to see her do the same. He held her hands in his hand and continued to rub. I’d never thought anything would ever happen between us, since we were related, but near the end of October, it did. Trick or treating was being done a few days before since Halloween fell on a Tuesday. I’d been working so much that I figured I’d just relax and stay home, watch Aunt Cassie hand out candy. To my surprise, she walked out with the candy bowl in hand dressed in a black leather corset that tied up in the front with a matching skirt and boots. The leather gloves wrapped tightly.