I can’t live with this guilt; it will keep haunting my mind. I tried to avoid many times before but you dragged me into this.Nandu: So, you knew abo...t my intentions and all you did the previous two days were intentional? Am I right?Girija aunty: No, I knew why you were here but I was determined to remain pure to my husband but you spoiled it.Nandu: Oh, that means, you wanted my cock so badly yesterday, so you allowed me to make love to you. What you are trying to tell?Girija aunty: Now stop. I rushed over to a wooden spiral staircase. I heard something from upstairs. The sound was muffled, but it sounded like a woman screaming. I ran up the stairs to find a closed door where the noise was coming from. I grasped the door knob and readied myself for what awaited me on the other side. Would I have to stop an attack or murder on top of everything else that’s happened today? I squeezed the knob tighter, turned it, and swung the door open. This was not what I expected. Inside, there was. I wasn’t satisfied, “Answer the question” I replied sternly, “I need to know”. “Why?” she yelled, “Why do you so badly need me to hang on the sideline for you?”. I stood up and shouted back, “You’re the one who was obsessed with me! Don’t try and run from it now”. Zoe’s voice grew distraught and croaky, “I was hurting!” she yelled, “I didn’t know how to deal with it. Every day I live with the pain of losing you. Don’t make me hurt you and Kylie because I made a mistake!” she cried. We stood in. They stroked each other and then lip locked. Meanwhile my mom had spread her thighs and was rubbing her panties. Then my dad slowly started removing her blouse and sari. She was wearing a white bra. Her delicious breasts were oozing out of the bra.He started to run his hands all over her body. He then removed her petticoat. Her pink panties were already dripping wet. He unhooked her bra and started sucking on her pink nipples. He slid his other hand inside her panties and started to rub her..