. at it." I rubbed harder."Let's go into the bedroom," I said, and he followed my naked ass down the hall. I pulled the covers off and laid on my back...on the sheets. "Get between my legs," which were wide open again. And when he did, "Kiss my tits," and he leaned over and started kissing them. His shaft banged against my leg. "Kiss lower. Kiss my tummy," and he did. You know where this was headed, but I wasn't sure I could ask him directly to start licking me. "Do you want to kiss my pussy?. I started to suck them through her blouse and she started to moan and say suck them my big boy make your auntie feel good. I opened her blouse and took off her sexy black bra and started to run my tongue around and all over her big nipples and she was moaning and screaming in passion. Slowly I went down to her navel and licked and sucked on her stomach while i rubbed her pussy through the petticoat.Never could get enough of the boobs so started sucking them again till she asked me to stop.. " I pointed to a closet sized changing tent behind her."I don't need it?" Not really, but it takes a little practice and most people's normal mindset is that you have to take clothes off before you can put new ones on, and well, I don't know if you really know me quite well enough to be willing to risk it."She blushed."I didn't know FBI agents blushed," I teased."I didn't either." She got up and walked to the tent.Inside she found a variety of outfits from her own closet; and her gun, in its. All this went on for over 2 years and my dad just kept growing more desperate.When I was 17 a turning point came in all our lives. My dad decided to marry Munmun and keep her as his second wife. At the time my dad was 46 and Munmun 33. They got married in a small ceremony at home attended by some friends and relatives. I was embarrassed beyond measure but had to silently accept. On the suhaagraat my mom dressed Munmun up in a stunning red saree with lots of jewellery and kajal and her hair was.