I moved towards her facing her. She was so close to me that I could feel her warm breath on my face and I knew she felt my breath on her face too. Her...eyes were closed, her face looked calm but breathing was heavy. Her fascinating beauty was inviting me to be more bolder. I looked at her face and started moving my hand down towards her cleavage. I looked at her breast and there was some difference. Her cleavage this time was massive and her breast seemed to hung out loosely under her gown. And we got back to normal life. Except for only one thing. My sexual fantasy.My aunty became my sexual queen. Whenever I was thinking or looking at her my dick gets erect. And my point of view gets changed on her. I was looking at her as a man who wants to fuck her pussy in all possible ways. I started dreaming about fucking her in different positions in different places in different clothes. But I don’t know how to tell her. And in 15 days I got that chance too. My uncle told me that he is. Slut down her right thigh. Cock sucker across her belly. I smiled and she said my master said you can have me for the night but he wants to watch you fuck me like a whore first. I took her over to where her master sat. I had her spread her legs and bend over right in front of him. I shoved my cock into her pussy and started fucking her. I was verbal with her. The more I called her whore and slut and bitch the wetter she got. I saw her arch her back and I popped my cock out of her and. Yet here I sit with my spouses lost, at least two of them. One I've heard from, I suspect almost accidentally and one I haven't the foggiest clue of what might have happened to her. The only thing that is good is that once I was unable to understand the lessons in maths that Lily is taking I looked at the schedule and picked out the highest level I understood, then I took that course. I think I understand mathematics better now than I did when I graduated college. I know I certainly needed the.