We were living in Lajpat Nagar. I, Tara & Munmun (my widowed aunt of 38yrs who was sent to Delhi by my mother to look after me) was all we had in our ...amily. Tara was a Call Center executive. By nature I’m sexually very active & aggressive. Every weekend (Thanks to my wife’s Night Shifts) myself & Tara just rocked in our master bedroom. Bring sex starved for the entire week I just used to pounce on Tara like a hungry tiger pounces on its prey, barely ripping her clothes off. The whole time I. How’s that I asked? They put it in there mouth and suck it.I looked at him and laughed, no way they do not.Yes they do follow me; I’ll show you. We went to his room; he pulled a magazine from under his pillow. Sit down and lookI sit on the bed next to him. He opened the mag and said see. I looked a several pictures on the pages all had girls with the guys thing in there mouths sucking. Just like he told me.Please sis I need to cum suck my cock for me. No way am I going to put that thing in my. At least I'd have the pleasure of scandalizing her. Odds are she wouldn't even remember my pen name or wouldn't bother looking up my stories anyhow. There happened to be an hourly exam during the next class session, so I really didn't get to talk with her before then. I just passed out the blue books and they got to work. She kept her head down and began writing, and I leaned against the lectern and kept a casual eye on the kids, but I couldn't keep my eyes off those long legs now, or the. It would’ve lasted forever, Sheila had thought after his death. Thinking about the what-ifs of life also made her go back to that fateful day. What if….she’d been there. If she’d been in bed with him, she could’ve noticed when his heart had stopped, when his breathing had seized instead of him dying of Sudden Death Syndrome, alone. Tears poured down her face, they had argued that night. Bringing Mike into the argument about the friends he would hang out with. She was surprised when Chris.