I watched through the crack in the door as she pushed him against the wall, 'You know what to do', she cried out, and I watched as my brother undid hi... belt, opened his button and let his pants drop.Mother reached out and tore his underpants down below his buttocks. Her eyes flamed, as she looked down at him, as I did, noting the welts and bruising from previous beatings.'You know what your going to get', she hissed, as her hand was between his shoulder blades as she pushed him against the. Out of compulsion, he allowed me to publish this story. But I promised him that I would not reveal any of his details.So let’s get into the story. I was on a European tour a few months ago. And at that time, I decided to meet my friend in the UK (let’s call him Vignesh & his wife Rani).As far as we friends knew, he was in the UK, well-settled and married his love a year ago. Let me tell you about Rani. She is 22 years old, a software engineer, average height, light tan complexion with sizes. One day my wife went out early and asked me to pick up some stuff from Cathy sometime that day. I’d seen Bill and Emma go out so thought I’d knock early in the hope she might not be dressed. Even better, she came to the door in a robe with a towel round her head, clearly having just got out of the shower. I told her what I wanted and she said she’d go and get it. Quietly I slipped in behind her and closed the door and followed her into the dining room where she bent over to get something from a. I cummed and she did at the same time. When she turned, I kissed her madly and she said “you are good! Baby, we should do this often” and she smiled at me and got dressed up and left my house.Sigh! What a day I had, I thought and went to shower.After few weeksI was waiting desperately when we could meet again. After that hot interaction with the neighbor aunt, I had spent some sleepless nights. Sometimes I masturbated thinking of her curves, her milky thighs, her soft boobs and many a times I.