Mai kayi bar jab aunty ke ghar jata to pani peene k bhane kitchn me ja kr kisi na kisi bhane aunty ki gand ko touch kr deta tha kayi bar to jb vo brta... saaf krti hoti thi to unke piche khada ho jta tha aur tap se pani leta tha is se mera lund aunty k gand k rub ho jta tha pr vo kuch nhn kehti thi or shayd majje b leti thi,Mai story shuru hoti hai ek garmiyo k din jaise ki ap jnte ho Amritsar me garmi kafi pdti h to june ka mhina tha aur mere dost ki job lg gyi thi delhi me and uncle kaam pr gye. She started but didn’t move and didn’t say a word.My hands were sliding up her chubby hips. I touched her ass and started patting it. My finger was on her crotch, caressing her vulva lips and her asshole. My mother-in-law was moaning, her pussy became wet, her anus was contracting and getting wider, she was swaying her enormous butt. I didn’t even think her anus was so well worked out! I raised her gown, got on my knees, kissing her legs and buttocks. She leaned on the table straddling her legs. Momma took most of his anger after that. Momma used to work down at the diner, the same one her Momma ran off from, with the trucker. She was a shy young thing from the reports I heard. Her fear of men was to be expected after the poor treatment by her father. There was a young fellow who came through town every so often, he was a traveling salesman. It took almost a year for him to get Momma’s attention. It took even longer to get her to accompany him on a date. I heard they went to a movie,. Please show me your tits, they’re so fucking nice and I need to see them, Jane please, please, please-”Jane smiled wide, hooking her fingers under each arm of her dress and pulling it down over her dark lace bra, the material clung tightly to her, framing the delicate softness of Jane’s prodigious chest, a sight that Sarah had long let herself fantasise about, without ever believing she’d lay her eyes on it.Jane reached around to her back, pushing her chest forward towards Sarah in the doing,.