Kehnay lagi yeh kaam baad main ker lena pehlay apna shouq poora ker lo to main nay kaha ok. Phir main nay uski gaandh kay ooper thooka aur us thook ko...uski gaandh kay sourakh per apni ungli say lagaya aur phir apni ungli us ki mori main daal dee aur woh thodi se hill imager phir late gaee aur main uski gandh kay sourakh ko apni ungli say chodnay laga taqreeban teen chaar min tak aisay he chodta raha ta ke maira lund uski gaandh k sourakh main aaraam say ja sakay jo keh bohat tight thee to phir. Being careful to watch his face for any reaction, she reached her hand into his boxers and let her fingers run through the course forest of hair surrounding his crotch and his penis. Suddenly it was in her palm and she could squeeze it gently. She kept squeezing it and stroking it, carefully letting her fingers slide up and down, and to her amazement, she felt it start to grow.His breathing was still regular, his eyes closed and his whole body seemed to be at ease. Feeling a little bolder, she. Slowly she started to massage his ass. The towel was now flipped up on his back. "Your butt is nice and hard," she said, her voice a little high. "Thanks," John said, laughing a little.After a few minutes, she asked him to flip over. A couple of things happened at once when he did. He flipped over, not thinking twice about covering himself. His Aunt had turned around to grab a small cloth and squeeze some more oil out of the bottle. She hesitated only slightly before turning back to face John.. Rahim came back after a few minutes. Rahim: Here...this is the gift for you.Simran: What is it?Rahim: It's a surprise...open it.Simran put her hand inside the bag and took out the "gift"It was a nighty!! It was a very expensive, fancy and a very revealing sleeveless nightySimran was shocked seeing this kind of a gift. Never in her life had she seen or even worn such a flimsy clothSimran: Bhaiyya...I cannot take this....I....Rahim: Please Simran!! I bought it for my wife but it didn't fit her.