The next day, Simran brought her 15-year sex-starved aunt to our home. As soon as I reach my home from the office, my mom greeted me.She said, “Son,...enjoy your sex with that old lady.”Simran kissed me and took me to my room. Her aunt was sitting on my bed. Simran left the room, and I latched the door. Her aunt had black dyed hair. She was wearing a blue saree, which she removed as soon as I latched the door.Her hair was tied in a ponytail, which she opened. She had long silky hair. She was. My reaction was of courseimmediate and involuntary, and very, very painful."Why Gennie, are you lusting after little ol' me? Oh no,that's right you couldn't be lusting after me, because I'mnot wearing a nice tight skirt to show off my cute little ass. Here let me help you up and you can admire your owncute little skirted ass one more time before we go out."Debbie said holding out her hands with a huge evil grin onher beautiful face.I wanted to cry. Instead I mustered my courage, the wholeounce. My raging cock pops out of the panties I'm trying on and I split her cheeks from behind and thrust up into her slimy poon. She's as turned on as I am! I fuck her standing up and pressed into the mirror.We keep our voices at a whisper but both say a lot to each other."Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me hard" Your hot pussy feels so good"We're looking at each other in the mirror real close. Our noses are three inches away from the surface."your cock is just what I wanted. Give it to me. GIVE it to me!". .. Carlita, my rescue, the little girl who rescued me right back. My Pat ... if only we'd understood and withstood ... And I'm holding Brindy and it feels so right. She wiggles as if she's trying to get us to merge together."This is working, isn't it, Dave?" This what?" Me 'n' Carlita 'n' you. Us. Together. It's working." Seems to be," I said. "I still have episodes of not believing everything." Me, too. Just like right now. In the way back of my mind, I have this little idea that I'm cheating.