My name is Shankar. She is a widow. Her husband died after her marriage of 4 months itself and don’t have children also. She is my mom’s brother w...fe. She took care for me from my childhood days and we are very close to each other. I use to stay there for studying, helping her, giving company for shopping etc.The real thing happened in my life was when I’m 18 during my 12th standard holidays. I didn’t have any feeling on her till that day. We went for shopping one day. There she bought me. He paused to slap her flanks more than once and she loved his huge paws bringing her cheeks to a happy shade of red so quickly that she struggled to catch her breath before he plunged down lower and started to stretch a whole lot deeper than the sword had entered the grassy loam beside her head. She looked in his knowing eyes and saw the mirror image of her sinful lusting reflection pointing the finger of shame in her direction.Once he started his rhythmic pounding, she fell into a swoon that. He said we would start with a little stretching. He told me to bend at the waist and try to touch my toes with my fingertips. As he demonstrated, I was checking out his nice tight ass and couldn't help but smile. He saw my smile in the mirror and winked. It was my turn. I bent over and touched my toes. My top was so tight my boobs looked like they were going to fall out. Then I noticed hin looking and gave him a wink. I asked him if I was doing it right and he came over bwhund me and. To have me play with her while she got my hardness in her hand, she thought of this time and time again while making herself cum. She came there and then, moaning out loud as she did. As she came she grabbed my dick tighter and tighter. She realised how much she wanted my dick in her wet pussy. Wow, she just screamed a little as she came. Mmmm she looked up at me and saw my face in almost ecstasy. She knew what she wanted to do. She put my dick back in her mouth. I tell her that it's not going.