Her measures are 38-34-42. These two aunties are the main reason of my transformation into a slave to those dominating women.Coming to the story my na...e is nishanth and I live in kerala with my aunties because my college is in kerala. They both have kids and they study in a school Tamil Nadu with my parents as they prefer to teach their kids Tamil and their husbands have started a company in Chennai and they both used to stay there and come once in two months. My aunties used to treat me well. ”His pause was shorter this time. “You may be my cousin, but you got your brains from your dipshit father’s side, not mine. How fucking thick are you? I told you that marrying the bitch didn’t get me shit. But it put me in a position to hook you up with her daughter. I gave you a way in then it was down to you charm the little tramp. Knock her up, marry her and then control of the company would be back where it belongs. The Liddingtons have had for it too long now. That family never gave ours. She has an apprehensive look on her face.“I am not going to do anything, unless you want me too.”“I am sorry Don, but I just can’t. This is all new to me. I have never felt anything like what you did with your tongue before.”“Don’t you masturbate?”She has a very sheepish look on her face, like she is embarrassed.“No, I don’t know how.”“Well, you should, it is good for you. That is what the girls enjoy when you lick their teen pussies, being masturbated. When you get up the nerve, they will do. ..I'm not mad at you, baby, I just can't take any more..."And that was the first time I ever said that to anyone.I was out of my mind. I cried and sobbed for three full hours.I grieved for my relationship with both my parents, my sister, Judy, all the selfish thoughtless tricks I had pulled on people, I didn't know what to do about singing, Al, Rosalie or anything else. Now I had just crapped all over my friend Michael after fucking him like a total crazy woman. And I had gotten myself knocked.