I couldn't resist looking in the wardrobe mirror at my nylon clad legs. I pulled the panties up and the gusset went into my bum crack separating the h...mispheres of my pink arse. My cock was pulling the panties tighter and I had to bring it out to release the tension. My cock was wet and I noticed a damp stain on the panties. I rubbed the pre-cum over the red tip of my cock. I'd just statrted stroking slowly when there was a knock at the door. 'Shit!' I'd forgotten that I'd agreed to host a. Aunty nay apne hathon say meray sar ko pakar kr andar ki taraf apni choot kay dabochne lagi aur woh unchi unchio cheekein mar rahi thiii ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh uffffffffffffffffffffff aur phr yak dam un ka jism akrene laga aur un ka pani nikal gaya aur woh sara pani meray mou par nikal gaya aur may nay un ka pani pii lia mjhe bht maza a raha tha aur ab aunty bhi relax ho gayi ab aunty uthi aur mjhe latne ka ishara kia aur jaise he may layta un nay meray lun ko aapne mou may lay lia aur zorr zorr say. She stood there before me and said, “I want you to look and learn. I am going to show you what parts are where an how I like them to be touched, OK.”?All I could do is nod.She sat in the chair, placed a cushion under her bottom, swung a leg each arm and leaned back. “I don’t want you to touch me unless I say right? These are strict rules, break them and we are through.” Again I nodded.Her pussy was exposed completely. Slightly open. “Stand up” she said, “and kiss me” This seemed an odd. She was unsure of the purpose of his visit; he had been brief and business-like on the phone and had only mentioned that he was popping around and asked if she was free. She slipped into a dress that would be flattering if he arrived 'with intent' and casual enough if he was only staying briefly. The doorbell rang as she was running her fingers through her hair. “Shit!” That wasn't five minutes! She had a last look in the mirror – not too bad given short notice – and went to the door. It took.