Me: auntie k bat kahoon ap seAunt: kia? Bolo betaMe: meri ek khawahish hai? Jo ap pora karsakti ho.Aunt: aisi kon si khawahish hai jo mai poora kar sa...ti hoon.Me: ap promise karo k ap pora karo gi aur naraz nahi hogi?Aunt: naraz matlab? Chal tum kehty ho tou bata I promise.Me: aunti k ap mujhe doodh pila sakti ho apny breast ka.Aunt: itny bady hokay itni choti se khwhish? (Aunty said in seductive voice)Me: badi khwhish bhi hai lekin pehly choti to pori ho.Aunt: lekin kisi ko pata nahi chalna. " She removed Fenton's gag and allowed him to watch as she removed her sodden panties, and carefully sat on the bed, ensuring she did not lose what her panties had helped retain. Fenton, s cock pulsed and bobbed as the smiling bitch had him sniff the moist gusset of the richly soiled panties; he was close to coming as the delicious aroma teased his nose. Clara rolled him onto his front once more, then sat on the middle of the bed, lifted his head and spread her legs. Fenton was presented with. “Enough!” I whispered, “Now its my turn!” We stood and finished undressing. “Lay down.” I said gently, leading her back to the bed. “Don’t you want to turn out the lights?” she asked as she sat, feet dangling off the side. “And why would I want to do that?” “Because, I’m fat?” “NOT!” I replied, “I don’t want to miss a single detail of this luscious body” I knelt before her, slowly parting her legs. I kissed her knees, and slowly worked my way up her inner thighs. The closer I got, the stronger. ”I smiled sympathy.“I haven’t liked to say so before my dear, at least not outside in the street, but now we’re in the privacy of my lounge and there’s just the two of us.” She drew a deep breath. “I would like to offer my condolences on the demise of your aunt.”It was five years since Aunt J died and I suspect ‘belated’ was inadequate after so long a period, nevertheless I expressed my gratitude. “Thank you. You’re most kind.”“As I say, I would have wished to have offered solace earlier,.