She just kept staring at my dick for a few seconds.Then she touched the tip of my dick with her finger. My dick moved. She did it again and it moved a...little more. She tried to hold my dick with her one hand. But it was difficult. She could not fit it in one hand. She was pleased to see this and she gave a kiss on the head of my dick.After that, she slowly pulled down its foreskin with both her hands and gave another kiss on its pink shining head. Slowly, aunt was stroking it with both her. Me : Iam fine son, how are you ? How was your journey ?Rahul : Iam fine mummy, journey was really boring, but now iam happy seeing my family.Rahul touched amit’s feet and took blessings from himAmit : Rahul , touch your mother’s feet also, she loves you very much.He touched my feet in respect, I was really surprised and happy , I put my hands on his headsMe : Live long my dear son, mummy’s blessings are always with youAmit put his hands round on my navel and pulled me towards him.Amit : Darling. An intern tried to stop her but when she showed her ID that she was a member of the House of Representatives, he wisely backed off.In the room Matt had all kinds of monitors, bags of liquids in his arm, and a catheter hooked up to catch his urine. He was pale, had a tube for breathing covering his face and a table the size of the bed at the end due to his height. His eyes were glazed but the nurse said it was from the morphine that was in his drip."Hey Matt, pull through for me," Gabrielle said. Her voice sounded slightly dazed or maybe a little slurred.“I’m sorry. Have I called at a bad time?” I asked.“N…No,” she replied.Suddenly there was a noise in the background. This time there was no doubt; it was unmistakeably the sound of a toilet being flushed followed by a shower running.“Is everything okay?” I asked anxiously. “Is someone else there?”There was clunk as if the handset had been dropped onto a hard surface followed by a long pause during which something like anxious,.