Tu jake dikha dena”Me “ok “Aunty “tu ye bolne mujhe yahan bulaya tha, me kuch or hi samjhi”Me “kya samjhe” (I smiled)Aunty “ bhg, bht ...admas ho gaya hai”Saying this she went downstairs and when I was about to leave she gave me that mobile. Thankfully one of my friend has a mobile shop in the market. I directly went to his home told her that I have a mobile and all that, he said “ thik hai me kara dunga hamare dukan se tension mat le”. I replied “thanks bhai, kara de ye kaam pakka party dunga. Time to grab breakfast.I slip on my pink cat slippers and open my bedroom door and head down the hall to the back stairs to head down to the kitchen. This was a convenient touch to the house as it allows us to get downstairs to the kitchen without having to go to the main parts. So if my parents have guests over or whatever then we will not be interrupting.As I get to the bottom of the stairs I see my dad at the kitchen table looking at his tablet with a cup of coffee and a half eaten bagel in. I started to bob back and forth on the cock, my lips wrapped around it and the tip of my tongue flicking against the head. The sound of his moans rose over the sounds of the movies, and I started to jerk while I kept sucking. I felt his cock swell in my mouth and I went faster and faster, needing to taste his hot cum. Soon he blew hard in my mouth, and I kept going, hoping to get a massive load.When he came I kept stroking and waited for him to leave and the booth to be occupied again. It took. I guess that I'd better not ignore the state are presently experiencing."Dana slowly swam over to me and I saw her rock hard nipples through her shiny red top.I quipped, "You are excited or really happy to see me." Both." She responded.We slid into each other's arms and our tongues met in a passionate kiss. We were ready for each other. My hands went instinctively to her 38C breasts that were covered by the smallest amount of material. To this day, I never tire of exploring Dana's breasts..