Aunt Barbara, 63, was a thin, wiry woman, with shoulder-length blonde hair. She was wearing a baggy sweatshirt and high rising red satiny shorts, low ...ed socks and sneaks. An aerobics lover for most of her life, Aunt Barbara's legs were long, very lean, sinewy and incredibly sexy. I remember being at many family functions watching her cross her beautiful legs, the skirt rising up to mid-thigh and many male members of the family jockeying for position to catch a stolen, secretive glance. And her. Juniper is their oldest girl is thin as a rail and as flat chested as an ironing board, or used to be. If she finally got a chest she can’t get up into the tight places on their machinery anymore to lubricate it, check for loose parts and any bolts that need to be tightened. If they don’t have a tall skinny kid to get up in there they have to take apart a good bit of the machine to do the same checks, which take about two hours to tear it down and two more to put it back together. Having a kid. Though she was sounding to object to my touching but was infact enticing me to touch her all over. She said, “achha, pur apna hath mere hips per maat pherna”. With this I immediately moved my hand inside her jeans and started squeezing her hips. She moaned and said, bass karo, aage ti tarf se hath math pherna, koi a gaya to ekdam nazzar ayega. With this I moved my other hand under her t-shirt from front & started to run it all over her belly. She moaned and said, bass itena hi, please stop,. I slid my lips up and down his length, feeling him pass over my tongue. He slipped his hands into my hair and rubbed my scalp. I could hear him moaning, enjoying the sensation. Every now and then he would slightly move his hips forward, slipping a little more cock into my mouth than I had been taking before. Plenty of drool had developed in my mouth, letting him slide in with ease. I could taste his sweet precum slowly leaking out of his tip. I sucked him slowly like this for close to five.