Let me describe the storyOne day when my grand father died my family has gone to my village due to my exams i was in tuition teacher’s home. By that...her husband had gone to village and her daughter went to Mysore for some project work. I and aunty(i call her aunty).We had dinner that night gone to sleep ,I had gone to sleep in bedroom on bed and aunt in hall on floor.After dinner I went to bedroom to change my clothes(i was sleeping always in shorts without underwear) suddenly aunt came to my. While she was doing her work, I started to play with her tiny boobs by pinching her nipples and squeezing them. Once she poured the omelet on the stove, I dragged her towards me and started to kiss her deeply. Her hands were over my hair. My hands were running down her back and then moved inside her panty pressing her ass cheeks.We kept on french kissing for almost 5 minutes and I was pushing Sandhya towards me to feel her body. Once I broke the kiss, she prepared lunch for us and we had lunch. She flicked through the pictures of him she had on her phone and re-read their old messages. Tears started running down her face as she wondered where he was and what happened to him.Sitting there, she thought about their last conversation, wondering if it was something she said or did. But that didn’t reveal anything because all it said was, “Tight hugs Sweetie, I love you!” and gave her a kiss.She heard footsteps coming toward her but didn’t take much notice, as there were always people here. Oh, you naughty boy! You can't help yourself, can you? You pull me from my hot suckling, up your body, until I am over you, and our mouths are almost touching. I am undulating my curvy, wanting, naked, wet body over yours, letting you feel my motion and my craving for you. Before you can speak, I push my lips right by your ear, and I whisper to you."I want you so badly that my pussy has dripped down my thighs and left a trail right up your leg. Can you feel my wetness right over your cock?.