Kion kia khyal hai, Sanju?”“Main….Nikhita didi….kaise?….Surbhi didi meri sagi behan hai…nahin essa nahin ho sakta…main to bas yun hi…....fff nahin kar sakta…please!!” Vo budbudane laga. Nikhita uthi aur Sanju ke pass ja kar usske gale mein bahen dal kar boli,” Sanju mere chhote bhaiya, kia main tujhe sexy nahin lagati? Aur Surbhi to sali chudakad aurat hai jissko dekh kar bade bade mard pighal jate hain,” Nikhita apne honth Sanju ke kan ke pass le ja kar bol rahi thee,” Aur tujhe muft mein do do. ”“Yeah, me too,” he said.It was Saturday Morning, and James and I made the pick up at the little airstrip just outside of town. We’d taken the Ellison’s SUV; well it accommodated more bodies. Pete had flown the trio down, but he, Pete, had been picked up by a local friend of his and the word was that he’d be staying over at the friend’s place for the weekend.“Good to see you, Ron, Stacey. You too Jane,” I said. I was smiling and so were they.The ride to the Phoenix Carters place in Douglas was. Before I could react, my eyes popped wide open with the sight of the blankets being pulled away from my body. The impossible sight was followed by a sensation at my midsection, making me yelp. As it continued, I realized the sensation wasn't at all unpleasing except for the fact that it came from the thin air. While I tried to wrap my head around what was happening, the unthinking end of me was more than happy to stand at attention to what became soft ghostly caresses."Lynne...Lynne, wake up!". They have one son who is in delhi studying.As usually the days used to pass but after meeting my friends in college and listening all those stories by them I developed a strong lust over my aunt. I used to stare at her assets while walking and sitting, she wears nighties which shows her snow white beautiful cleavage mountain to me. I masturbated a lot by imagining her under and over me. After coming from college as usually I masturbated in bathroom and then she called me for coffee and I went.