After a few minutes, I slowly took my hand under her kurti and started to massage her upper boob. She didn’t resist.Then, boldly, I lowered her bra ...nd started to rub her nipple. She was not responding to any of my acts. And now this happened every day when she used to go for sleep with her children. My uncle used to come home late from work. So I had enough time to do my stuff.I pretended to sleep in front of my cousins and when they slept, I played with my aunt’s boobs daily. The only thing. I watch the girls pull on the tits and nipples as they watch with delight and excitement as he moans with the gag as he errupts into her mouth. She rises to her feet and brushes her tits against him as she does and places her mouth to his ear and whispers her number. I can tell he is gong to be so exhausted from cumming twelve times....I cannot wait to see him muster up the strength and energy to fuck one of these girls. He nods in comfirmation that he has got her number. Next in line shows off. ''Let's make another memory,'' he smiled, rolling me over and lying in between my legs. ''Oh yeah?'' I smiled and bit my lip innocently. Billy lent down and kissed me, slow but passionately, as he held my arms beside my head with our fingers entwined. He stared down at me with his haunting blue eyes that could penetrate into the soul. He let go of my hands as we remained lip-locked, I ran them down his back dragging my nails before reaching his jeans. I reached around and unzipped them and. .. that sounds wonderful. I guess this means you still respect me in the morning?"George laughed. "You'll notice you still had clothes on." True, true. Oh, yeah, do you suppose... " Asprin's on the table next to the pancakes." I could tell he was smiling even though he was facing away from me."Excellent. How on earth are you this perky this morning?" I downed two asprin, then tore into a triple stack of pancakes and a nice tall glass of milk."I didn't pack away as much booze as you and Barb did.