She blinked and said, "Oh, Carl, I didn't hear you."Or at least I think that's what she said. I heard the sound of her voice and saw her mouth moving;...I just didn't comprehend the meaning of her words because I was staring at her round breasts, which barely concealed in a hot-pink bikini bra to match the briefs."Carl?" she asked, the sharp tone focussing my attention, or part of it since I couldn't drag my gaze from my aunt's body. "Are you all right?"The truthful answer was I was far from all. I stood in the corner long enough to finish a drink before I saw three men lead her from a storage room, her clothing askew. She could barely stand, and as she would pull her dress down on one side, one of the men would lift the other side. She was really lit because she was laughing at her inability to keep her dress down, and they were laughing at her because the dress was the only article of clothing she wore. Sometime during the evening, she lost her panties.I was initially upset however,. I realized he was the hand feeling my arse. I dropped my hand into his crutch and started pressing. He was already semi hard. I knew that once I started being active, the guys would get bolder. Sure enough, a hand on the opposite side crept onto my breast from behind to cop a feel. The buzz in the room had quietened down a little and I heard a zipper slide. A hand took mine and placed it behind me onto a very firm cock. I pulled and squeezed it as it became rigid. I stopped. Ham hamare nanaji ke ghar aye the nanaji ke saath mama aur maami hi rahti thi mama ki shaadi abhi hui thi. Us din mummy maami aur mama ke saath shahar gayi thi aur mai, papa aur nanaji hi sirf gharpe the. Tabhi mere dimag me ek idea aya aur mene papa se khetome jane ke liye jid kardi jabtak papa ne ha nahi kahi tabtak me maani nahi.Mama ka khet bohat bada tha aur nadi ke najdik bhi tha. Khetome ganna lagaya tha. Ganne bohat bade bade ho gaye the. Khetme dopahar ke waqt koi nahi tha. Hum dono hi.