I belong to a normal indian middle class family.This story is about seducing my neighbour aunt and even she losing her control.Let me start the story�...�………I would narrate my story in hindi as i can explain in detail.Me 26 yrs ka hu, ek simple middle class family se belong karta hu.Mere sath jane anjaane kayi ghatnaye hui hai relating to sex bachpan se hi.Ye particular story mere padose aunty kalpana and mere bich ki hai.Kalpana normal indian housewife hai, wo do bachhe ki maa hai, and age. "Hi Jennifer?"I could tell it was Carolyn and she was already making points just by not calling me "Jenny"."Look...I REALLY hate to do this to you but I'm stuck up here in L.A. and I don't think I can be back before late. Are you and Crystal getting along okay?" Sure." I felt like a schoolgirl babysitting again but the "picture" before me was no baby!"I hope you don't mind. Would it be alright for her to stay with you? If you can fix dinner for you both I will gladly repay you..." Hey, no. I sighed in frustration, I was getting so close he couldn't just stop.Then I felt it. It pressed against my lips, stretching them wide, and inched its way in a little with every stride.I felt a smack to my bum which shocked me, but let me know that I had been a bad, and naughty girl.I needed to be punished. I needed to have his massive cock shoved inside me. I need to be stretched to my limits. My tight little pussy needed to be gaping after he had used me.I could feel it stretch my walls,. Her head jerked back immediately and she struck at my hands. ‘You said!’ she cried. I turned away. I didn’t say anything. I started the car and drove along the street silently. To hell with you, Derry, I thought for a second. I was sore at her, but knew I didn’t have any right to be sore. She touched my arm. ‘I’m sorry,’ she said. ‘I can’t. You’re nice. Please understand.’ ‘I’m not nice.’ ‘Yes. You are nice. Really, I can’t.’ I wanted to hold her close, to hold her tenderly, to kiss her.