“If this gets to weird or you feel uncomfortable, please tell me. We can stop anytime. The breast milk might be a little warm when it comes out. ...on’t worry about making a mess. We can clean up after were done. Thank you so much. You have no idea the pain I’m in. Thank you sweetie.” Said my Aunt.Aunt Brenda slowly pulled up her white t-shirt, over her head. I then felt her swollen breast hit the side of my face. Her skin was hot and her nipples were coated in white on the tips. Her. And main jo batane ja raha hoon wo ek sacchi ghatna hain main pahle aapko apni family ke bare me batadun mere father ki death ho chuki hain wo bimar the aur ab mere ghar me teen log hain ek main deepak age(22) years, mera chota bhai bane age(20) aur meri mummy unki age 44 hain unka naam kashmira hain aur wo ek medium height mom hain unki height 5’2 hain aur unka figure 32-34-36 hain unka color gora hain aur wo bilkul mast hain.Ab main kahani par aata hoon mere father ki death ko 7 saal ho gaye. .Was a quick kiss… She looked at me…. I knew she became hot so I started smooching her like anything and switched off the tv and took her to bedroom …It was my dream to fuck her …I was kissing chewing her lips cos I like kissing more and started removing her dress and started sucking her breast its awesome …She became horny and pressed my hair with her hands I had my one hand on her pussy rubbing then I removed my dress she was quite impressed because I had a muscular body I went to gym for. “I gave you a hand job yesterday.” She surprised me with her next comment. “Roni looks interested. Maybe she’ll give one. Less work for me.” Ken looked at Roni, raised his eyebrows, and grinned.Ronni sighed, “Do you need a hand job, Kenny?” She asked sweetly, her speech a little slurred from the wine, and she never even glanced at me for approval. Masturbating another guy since we’d been married would be a first, and I wondered if she was making a serious offer.“Ummm, Kenny likes hand jobs,” he.