So I let her spread my legs apart and rest the tip of her cock on my ass, between my cheeks. I’ll do it slowly, baby just tell me if you want me to ...top. I won’t do anything you don’t want me to okay. I’m ready I told her. It was hard at first relax, Tarun. Just relax. It’ll hurt at first but then it’ll feel better and then it’ll start to feel really good, baby. Really, really good do you trust me? Yes, Sunaina, I do then relax just focus on the pleasure. Focus on me and she looked me straight. So till that time i never watched divya’s mother in a incest manner but after reading incest stories i saw her very differently which she doesnt know.. Still i remember in my childhood days when i was playing with divya i seen aunty changing sarees in front of me.i also seen her navel many times but that time i dont have any feeling towards her. Coming to aunty she is 38-32-36 super figure..actually her husband working in abroad so he sends required money for the family. So coming to the point. She ran her hands over his bare chest and tugged his boxers down a bit over one hip and ass cheek. He started unbuttoning her shorts and slid a hand inside, rubbing her mound through her damp panties. Shay pulled her shorts off for him and then her shirt. She had a white satin bra on and when she took it off he realized how perfect her breasts where. A nice handful with little erect pink nipples that where as hard as beach pebbles. Speaking of hard, Kale’s cock was growing big and full and. The music scene had always been a jungle and it was even worse now. Maybe things would work out for them, I always loved Ann’s powerful voice and amazing control. Just for grins, I had packed the calligraphy in a mailing tube with a little note of explanation and sent it to the band’s label, directed to Ann but hoping it would get to any one of them. Preferably Ann Wilson herself. Probably not, but I was hopeful. It had been several weeks since I sent it with no word back from the publisher..