Me school by walk hi jaata hu. Raaste me mujhe ishita ma’am dikhi. Wo aaj pehli baar saari pehen kar aayi thi. Wo super sexy lag rahi thi. Wo texi m... thi. Mene unhe rokha aur kaha ki school ke liye bohot late ho raha hu. To unhone mujhe lift de di. Me texi me unke paas baitha tha thodi time hum dono ne kuch nhi bola .Fir ishita ne kaha ki kal jo bhi hua wo plizz kisi ko mat batana. Maine kaha thik he nahi bataunga par badle me mujhe kya milega. Unhone pucha tumhe kya chahiye? Jo tum bologe me. Please Craig," she begged me.I turned her around and started fondling her breasts from behind. Aunt Kate was moaning softly now. I traced my hands slowly down her hips to gently caress her firm rounded ass. Aunt Kate opened her legs as I pushed her up against the shower wall, forcing one finger inside her ass and slipping it in and out. I then added a second and then a third finger, making it wider and easier for my big cock to go in. A moan softly escaped Aunt Kate's lips as I finger-fucked. By 10 pm I found myself boarding the maglev with a hastily packed overnight bag. It was only a one-hour high-speed train ride from New York City to Boston now. Soon I was enjoying a drink in the club car when I became aware of a news report on the large screen.Marge and Harry, well known newscasters on the 10 pm segment of this national news network, were having an on-air discussion on a new bill that had just passed the House of Representatives. The new bill was being referred to as. I opened my eyes to see my Angel dressed in a white saree and trying to wake me up. Her saree pallu had slid a bit, showing her generous cleavage, breasts flesh popping from the top of the blouse.Padma Aunty had a worried look on her face. Seeing me awake said, “Rajesh, the old man is drinking already. He asked me to come to his room. I don’t know what to do. Please come down.”Me: What a nice way to wake me up, Aunty. You should do it often.Padma Aunty: Naughty fellow, wake up. It’s 7 pm.