She is the main character of this story. Her name is reema aunty . Her vital stats are 38-36-38. She has those beautiful round pair of tits and the fu...ly loaded ass. Which any would love to fuck it.So during my semester vacations my mom sent me to the aunty’s house as I was familiar to her to collect some stuff. It was usual day I went to her house collected the stuff but just while returning she called me and asked for ma cell no. I readily gave the number and left . There were never any. She pulled my dick out of the leg of my shorts and slowly jacked me of, I was so close to cumming. I told her this but she carried on, I could feel the head of my prick swelling and could feel every movement of my foreskin over it as she stroked my shaft with her petite hand. I was in heaven. She pulled me towards her to kiss me, and in doing so pulled my cock into the fabric of her bikini bottoms. My cock pushed the fabric into her pussy with it as it sunk in a tiny way. She whimpered, and it. Now go and get the newspaper at the street. The Saturday paper was always left at the end of the driveway. You will walk and not run to get the paper. If anyone sees you just act normal and say good morning. She did as she was told. I watched as she walked out to the street and grabbed the paper. Mr. Johnston next door was looking at her as her trimmed the bush. She looked at him, smiled and said good morning. She came back in the house and started crying. Ok bitch next time you disobey me or. Her face looked far worse now than when it happened but she said it the pain was not too bad except when she tried to eat and she could more or less open her eyes. I wasn't convinced but went along with her reassurances.May's size 6 slipper, an el-cheapo of Indonesian manufacture with fleecy uppers and man-made 'rubber' soles now somewhat worn and roughened with use, proved ideal for the purpose. May sat with her head cupped in her hands and her elbows propped on my kitchen table, and murmured,.