I have always thought of Aunt Mala as a hot woman, hungry for sex. As my uncle is away most of the time and their children are in boarding schools, sh... is usually alone at their home in Delhi. Once I was surprised to meet her at a party hosted by my boss. It seemed my boss’s wife was her school classmate. Mala looked very sexy in a pink sari and a very thin blouse through which I could make out her lacy bra. I noticed she had been drinking wine, and saw her on the dance floor flirting. The key had been a musical one, the Imperium Anthem. When he finally decoded the first one, his first reflex had been to clownishly choke and gag. Unfortunately, an attentive Riata came storming through the door wanting to know what was wrong and did he need medical attention. He waved her off.Another four hours later, Riata stepped into his closet again and set down a tray. Qi hardly looked up, grabbing food with his right hand and shoving it in his mouth. An hour later he took a break to use. Man!!! Anyone would fall for Jiya as she was the one who could be a dream girl of any guy. Her boobs were 27′ waist 28′ and hips were 32′ (:P had measured it later) and that was the best part of her body. When she used to walk her hips used to swing in such a manner that everyone would stare at her. Jeet was working in my company as sales manager and was doing well. I paid him handsome salary and I gifted him the honeymoon package as a gift when he got married. He was the most trustful person. She got to the tip and teased me some more with flicking her tongue over my head. Then she spit on her tits and slid my cock in between. She started titty fucking me. God it felt amazing. And seeing her tits bounce and be pushed together, that was a whole other stimulating experience. She would push her tits down and then suck on my tip and then push her tits alternating up and down. This sight alone was going to make me explode all over her pretty little face. My legs started to tremble and.