Coming to the story i live in highly dense residential area of kochi. I have lots of mature hot aunties as neighbors. Everyday i used to masturbate th...nking about each one of them.I have a thing for aunties who wear saree. i used to ogle everyone if i get a chance. This story happened during the study leave of +2. i used to be alone in my home as my both parents are working. Now about my aunty she lives next to my house..she was 33 then mom of 6 year old girl.i stil dont know her figures..i. I've seen you use it on guys you seduce. I'm just giving you some of your own medicine, Doctor," Vicki grinned as she kept on working Alexandra's hardening breasts. "You're so horny, Alexandra. You're going to have to let me give you what you need." Oh, yes, this is beautiful," Alexandra sighed. "But I don't go down for girls, Vicki..." You do when you're high on Aethanol, honey. That's the reason you are letting me feel up your tits. You like what I'm doing, don't you Alexandra?" Vicki was. Nadia didn't want to look at her ownpenis grow. She closed her eyes, putting her face in her hands.But, she could feel her body changing. Her moist entrance was closing,and she could feel each individual piece of skin close together aroundher vagina. In a few seconds her pussy closed, the skin forming into aloose sack. The feeling of warmth inside of her clitoris was growingeven worse. It throbbed inside of her panties. Nadia gasped when itswelled, forcing itself past the hood until it was. I blamed myself at first. A kindly grief-counselor helped me to understand that my mother needed more support than even the most loving son could provide. His questions about my family along with the memory of being the only family present at my mother's funeral left me bitter.When Irma came asking for a list of relatives and addresses for invitations there wasn't much I wanted to tell her. I didn't want to explain all of this, even to someone as close as Irma had become. I told her I had no.