Caressing, my nipple slowly.deeply...’ your mine tonight..’ she growled... rubbing softly. My open hips glistened .. as she grazed her finger slo...ly on my vagina.. entering.. my vagina high. Twirling.. twirling deeply. I felt her finger glide slowly up my nipple and vagina.. entering my vagina.twirling.. rubbing hard? Giving me a dark massage caress between my legs.. her soft kiss on my vagina.. circled. Caressing my legs in darkness as I slept. Her toungue twirl in my vagina.. snuggling. She says nothing, and continues to walk slowly towards me, and as she does the dress, so sheer, clings to her every move and I can tell that she is not wearing a stitch of underwear. As she gets closer, she starts to remove her gloves, and, holding them in both her hands, she throws them round my neck and pulls me towards her. “Dance with me,” she whispers, pulling me to the centre of the room. “Oh baby”, I reply, “I thought you’d never ask”. “Shhhhh…just dance with me” you say “just dance”.I. But the real question was, is my cousin inside the bedroom too, and if he is, then what is he doing inside? I was very much confused. So I decided to stay there and find out myself. At around 4:00 am , Manish came out from my parent’s bedroom and his upper body was naked and sweating.Below he was wearing his shorts. Then my dad came out near the door and said good night to Manish and closed the door. I slowly went to my room and slept thinking about whatever happened downstairs. Next morning. Usne bola mene tumhe kisluye bolaya he pata he. Mene kaha nahi.Usne kaha mere piche aao. Wo muje zone badroom me le gai.aur muje bed per betha kar wo mere jango par Beth kar muje kiss karne lagi. Mene kaha Ae kya he aunty. To wo boli tum us din kar rahe the wo achha tha. Me kuch nahi bola,wo boli chupchp karo.me bola aunty me virgin hu. To wo boli aaj me tumhe sikhati hu.Bad me hum dono kiss karne lage wo apni jibh mdre muh me dal kar chatne lagi. Me boli aunty ap dirty ho. Wo boli tumhari saha.