Ab main apni ek kahani or share kerne ja raha hu.Jab mein b.Tech 2nd year main tha to hamare padosh wale gher main ek aunty rehne k liye ayi unka naam...anita tha or unke husband ek company main kaam kerte the unki kabhi day or kabhi night shift rehti thi.Ye baat garmiyo ke dino ki main shaam ko apni chaat per aa jata tha sone k liye maine kabhi bhi aunty ko nahi dekha but roj ki tarha jaise hi chaat per gaya to maine dekha padose wali chaat per ek smart sexy aunty or unke husband baithe huye hai. I don't know why I'm here."She said this with her voice almost breaking between each word and looked down as soon as she finished speaking. She had spread her legs to the sides of the plastic chair and her tight shorts were pulled snugly against her young pussy. I smiled as I realized that she had no idea of the show she was putting on for me."There are two things I want you to look at on the TV set in the corner. They both involve you. Maybe you can help me understand what was going on and. Okay? (I nodded) In fact you could move your chair back a little and put your feet up on the desk.Following his bidding, I adjusted myself in my chair so that I could rest my heels on the desk. I left my shoes on, for the sake of the spectacle, before I realised that this meant the gusset of my knickers was pointing almost directly at the camera. This was clearly his intention, and seeing that I had signed up for the game, I played along.> Nice shoes. Are you comfortable there?I indicated my. I knew that I had all but stripped her naked in public and if I wanted to avoid getting slapped (to say nothing of seeing her again), I had better make it worth her while. Liz gripped my head with her hands and ground her pussy further onto my mouth. I could hear her pant and moan as I slurped and licked up her sweet, sweet juices that ran over my tongue and down my throat. I wanted to devour her, to suck her, to make her cum like no man had. Part of the time, I grasped her succulent ass.