"Hell, yes!" I said, so quickly she had to laugh. "In that case, why don't we go to my room and fuck?" As she said that, her hand dropped to my crotch...and began fondling my now growing erection.I was at the point of no return. Do I do the right thing, and brush my niece aside, and scold her for her behavior? Or do I give this little tease what she deserves?? My sex life as that point was more frustration than pleasure, as my wife was older than I and didn't have the desire I had. I figured what. As my whole mind was on my aunt.I went to the kitchen and took a stool and sat near my mami and was just staring at her beautiful belly, she was wearing a yellow colour saree and blouse and her black bra was easily visible through the semi-transparent blouse.She asked me what are u doing here, I said i was getting bored and want to help you, she smiled and said why are u applying butter today, what do u want ? I said nothing mami i love u very much that’s why I have come to help U. She again. “I’ve had thousands of men– and almost as many women– lust after me... ... but you are the first person who actually loves me.”She rolled off of me and sat beside me on the bed. “Others have said it, but that was just so they could mug with me.” She leaned over and again drew circles on my chest with her finger. “I think,” she said with a smile, “you actually mean it. You love me.”“Do you think you will be able to love me?” I asked.Again her pain washed over me. “Love is not possible for a. Yes, we did have a number of trusted associates that did a part of the procurement work, but the plan was all my wife’s.I loved that woman.Now all that was left for me was my participation. She didn’t know if there might be more men or another round of men coming in her holes. She had no sense that I was there. I could also tell my wife was getting tired. I have no idea how long she’d been in this cycle of lust and pain and pleasure, but she was really starting to struggleI also realized that I.