At all."I said," the Amazing Bartleby said cheerfully, "that you'd look great with those luscious lips of yours wrapped around a big fat dick. Not onl... would I bet that you give great head, but a cock shoved in that hot little mouth of yours might finally shut you the fuck up."Tejal stood up, staring at Benedict in complete disbelief. She couldn't have been more shocked if he'd simply just slapped her in the face. Of all the passive aggressive bullshit ... wow, Tejal thought, almost stunned in. I pressed my body against her as our lips met again. She pushed her body back against me, and I could feel my cock pressing against her through our clothes. I grabbed her hair again and tilted her head back, kissing her up and down her neck, behind her ear, and back to her lips. She turned us around and I grabbed her ass, squeezing it and running my hands around and between her legs. She was warm. I could feel dampness through her jeans and panties. It was incredible! She then took a step back,. For lack of a better word and I found myself staring. I had to quit once I realized that I was looking at my aunt’s thighs ... well, really her shalwar. But the image stayed in my head all the way to when I fell asleep.The next morning before going to irrigate the fields, I found her doling out food to the animals. It was still early morning and the sun hadn’t come up yet, but the dusk had enough light to show things not only clearly but in their natural colours. I saw my aunt from behind and. I guess I never noticed that, but when she got embarrassed, her face would twitch, a contorted attempt to regain her pride and it was that little button nose that wiggled at me like a rabbit. A fucking rabbit. God. ‘So,’ I had to bring this back to ground level, ‘How are the pumps?’ ‘Working fairly well. Took me some nights to get used to the buzz.’ ‘Lucky for you, goldfish usually keep it down.’ She giggled, a dimple forming. ‘Hey Ruthie, I’m serious. You came into a pet store of party.