The ‘texting’s’ followed soon after we met. Passing on mutual complimentary messages and decent wishes and civilized queries became the order of...the day. Bored with such nondescript ripples, I decided to create waves.“What are you wearing for tonight, ‘aunty’ Sheila, if you don’t mind me asking?” That was the text message, which went from my mobile to hers. “You naughty boy…! I always knew you had something crazy up your sleeves. Your eyes told me everything. You are not as innocent as anybody. Katelyn threw on clothes and gave her lashes a quick dash of mascara and swiped some Estee Lauder lipstick on her mouth. She hurried down the hall to Hayley's room and knocked once but then pushed open the door. Hayley was still sleeping. Katelyn went in and stood beside the bed looking down at the younger woman. God, she's so beautiful, Katelyn thought, and her heart contracted. She couldn't give Hayley up; it just wasn't feasible, unless she could handle living her life with her heart broken. Main soda, pani ki bottle aur ek glass lekar wapas gayi. Papa ki nazar TV par channel badalne mein lagi hui thi. Par uncle papa se nazar bachakar mujhe hi ghoor rahe the. Main unhe dekh bhawro ka ishara ki to woh bhi muskura diye.Sare cheez table par rakh mein wapas papa ke sath baith gayi. Papa TV ki remote mujhe dekar bole: Lo kuch laga do.Papa apne glass mein apne liye peg banane lage. Aur main TV ki channel badalti hui kabhi uncle ko dekhti to kabhi papa ko. Koi kuch bol nahi raha tha to. Her legs open wider as she thrust her pussy at me, I looked up and saw her massaging her big breasts and nipples, I knew what she wanted and was happy to oblige running my tongue up and down her pussy lips, teasing out her inner lips until I could suck them into my mouth. My tongue slipped into her as I tasted her, with my nose full of her scent and my tongue wrapped up in her taste my senses where in sexual overdrive, I could feel my cock rising, throbbing with lust. Replacing my tongue with.