I stay with my family in our own flat studying in final year of BCom from a reputed university.Like every guy of my age I am horny and always wanted a...mature lady whom I can fuck. I like to fuck mature women regardless of their shape size and color.So we had many such ladies living in our apartment whom I used to fantasize while masturbating.Among them was this lady who was living exactly opposite to our flat. Her name was Deepali (fake name). I used to call her aunt and both our families have. “She was sniffling and obviously upset so I finally asked her what was wrong. She looked at me with red eyes and said, ‘My husband has kicked me out I don’t know where I’m going to go.’“Reflexively I told her she could stay here for a while. She got up and gave me a big hug, pressing her firm tits against my T-shirt. She usually didn’t wear a lot and I had lustfully ogled her many times. She helped me fix dinner with no more conversation and finally when it was time for sleep she asked, ‘I. I want you to remember my taste all the time and compare it to mommy's and let me know if we taste the same, please, it is important to me, you have no idea. All my life I have wanted to please you, you have no idea just how much, do you, of course you do. You have wanted me for along long time haven't you? I want you to remember my taste when I ma not around and become addicted to it and remember it every time you eat something no matter what it is I want you to remember as you ate my pussy. Or the Sarah rule if you like ... If it can go wrong – it will go wrong!" She gave a defeated sigh and looked up at him. "I did tell you!"Sam squared his shoulders and looked defiantly at the scones."That was just the first attempt," he dismissed. "Later we'll have another go." Later ... why not now?" Sarah asked, puzzled.Sam moved towards her his eyes gleaming."Now ... I have something else in mind." Oh?" Yes oh!" his hand reached out to touch her."Oh!!"There week followed a pattern. Every.