I was moving my fingers all over her silky face. Then I rubbed over her forehead and I then moved to her nose. It was so perfectly shaped! I held her ...ose and playfully pinched it. She pinched my thighs in response. This girl was fun!Slowly, I held her lips with my fingers. They were warm and so inviting, that I couldn’t resist for any longer. I glanced around the bus. The conductor was sitting over at the front. A group of three boys was at the back. No one else was on the bus. This was my. I am 20 years old boy from chandigarh.now the story starts.I have always fantasized about beauties of my college and neighborhood but this incident that took place with me has made me interested in the married aunties (Of course selected one’s). This incident is about my sister’s weeding planner, Riya, whom I helped during my cousin’s wedding. She was a perfect sex goddess to give an erection even to the most impotent of the men. Once the wedding was over I thought I would be deprived of the. She choked back something that tasted of regret.With some shillings in her purse, she rode into town and to the harbor's only barber and sometime surgeon, a man who also pulled teeth and applied leeches. After some dickering and despite his reluctance, her determination won him over. She sat in his chair wrapped in his stained cloth, and he thinned and shaped her hair so she could easily tie it back."Cleanest hair I ever cut," he said as he stood back and admired his work, his wide-toothed comb. And started pushing it deep and deep, I was Not even able to open my mouth properly and started little tears from my eyes.That guy called my name and asked Kabul hain beta…..i was not able to say anything….he asked again…by that time Masood started pumping more by pain i said Kabul hain……he said to Masood don’t leave her took her ass teared and make her beg for more fuck and fuck…..Fuck her all the holes….make her your sex doll for the day…uski choot ko kha jha…..tum tumare lund ko dedo…..maja.