After a few minutes he just fell on her with a loud moan and then remained quite for sometime. Later he got up and wearing his underwear and dhoti he ...ent to the cot and lied on it. After sometime I could hear his steady loud snoring. Aunty got up and wore her blouse and sari. She went to the bathroom at the rear and later returned. By this time what I had seen had very much excited me and I inserted my hand into my trousers and I was slowly rubbing my cock which gave me a very pleasant. “What is it?” I said stopping bouncing on his cock. I moved my long blonde hair out of my face and looked at him. He looked like he was in shock as he stared behind me at what I presumed was the door. I hoped my mom wasn’t after coming up for a look at us. I turned around and saw him, my daddy, standing in awe at this random guy fucking his prized possession. I didn’t know what to do and neither did he. “Get the fuck out of my house!” my dad roared advancing into the room. Aaron pushed me off. She looked amazing in her bra. Cleavage was so much nicer. I kissed her in between and slowly went towards her right nipple. Unhooked her bra and took her left nipple into my mouth, and started to suck. She left out a sign and a small shout. I put my thumb into her mouth as she started to suck; only waiting to take air as I flicked my tongue on her nipples. I took out her bra and pressed her boobs to my chest, as we kissed.I sucked and flicked my tongue on her nipples and continued to let her. The disappointment served to inflame my obsession even more, I had to find a way to get alcohol into Linda more often. Unfortunately Linda seldom drank. Her drink of choice was Brandy which her previous husband had introduced her to, but when she did have a drink, it was typically "a" drink, which was not enough to put her into a deeper sleep. As the weeks went past I started to reconcile myself to the fact that I was unlikely to have a repeat performance, and had to be content with spying on.