Mrs. Sudha was somewhat pulpy, around her mid-thirties, with a nice dark tan and long black hair. But Aunty, in her dark red gown, stole the show. Her...huge melons were nearly bursting from her straining loose upper cut of her gown, and they shined with the tanning oil slathered all over them. My cock sprung to life and I stroked right there, on my bed, behind my curtains, peeking out with my free hand at the delicious female flesh in view. I spent most of the next seven years fantasizing. I was trying to decide how much time should pass before I became involved with another woman. No one else thought it was too soon but me. You had everyone in my family's approval. I guess it all combined to wear me down." Is that what happened. You just got worn down?" She didn't look happy."No. I probably didn't express myself properly. I've had feelings for you for some time. I wasn't exactly denying them, I was just shelving them for later. I kept trying to find reasons why you might not be. As I watched the porn on my laptop and continued thinking about my daughter in a prerogative way, my cock really started to harden. All I wanted to do was fuck Sara and get it over with. I tried as much as I could but I still couldn’t release.When the porn video had ended, I decided to get up and go see what Sara was up to. As I got closer to her bedroom door, I could hear soft moaning noises coming from her room. I slowly walked closer to the door to find it a jar.As I looked through the crack. She gasped and groaned and clutched at the bed linen, as Michelle’s tongue slithered and played all around her sweet ass. The more it travelled, the more sensitive she became. Pleasure pulsed through her and her heart raced. She was ripe for the taking, and Michelle knew it. She also knew just what she would want in this situation. And so it was that Eve felt a hand slide under her thighs and a finger seeking out her clitoris. It was the work of a moment for Michelle to find it, as Eve cried.