Mom was always asking aunt Jean to move closer to us, but she had got so used to where she was, she'd never made the move, so far at least.Then a thou...ht hit me. "Err, mom... you haven't said anything to aunt Jean about my... ah... you know... condition. I know you're very close." Mom looked down at the bed for a moment and said, "Well, I haven't gone into any great detail, but I have told her you have some personal medical problem and we and seeing a doctor about it. That's all." Oh, well I. I am Sahar(Name changed for the privacy purposes) from Bangalore.So anyone who want to have the same please contact me on the email address provided at the end of the story.Let me not waste much of your time and coming to the story,I am a bachelor working for a MNC company in Bangalore staying alone in a 1BHK flat where other families live.Among them is my sweet and sexy fascinating aunty whose name is Vijaya(name changed again) who is very plumpy with the extra fat at the required places which. I settle in for the inevitable fight, guards up. ‘I’m sorry, Dad. I was—’ ‘Using the money I gave you for your education to frolic around Europe,’ he interrupts harshly, ‘Yes, I know what you’re doing, girl.’ I don’t say that the money he gave me went to last semester’s tuition and that I worked my ass off to raise all the money for this trip. There’s no point. ‘Mama thought it would be a good idea to explore—’ ‘Your mother,’ he spits the words.’Yes, I’ve spoken to Kris already. But, Raiqah,. Then it won't hurt, I promise. " "OK, grandpa!" she whimpered. The old man held her arms tightly to her sides as he gave a final thrust of his hips, forcing his cock all the way in. Janet let out a scream and began to moan. "It's OK, baby! It's over! Grandpa popped your cherry, so it will stop hurting! You're such a big girl! And it makes grandpa feel so good to be inside you!"Her pussy was the tightest he'd ever felt and he began moving his cock in and out, building up a nice rhythm. "See,.