Phr mai dining table pe aya khana khane ke liye aunty jab serve kr rhi thi mujhe unke boobs dikh rhe the mai baar baar dekhta unhe shayd aunty ne bhi ...ujhe dekh liya tha aur mera lund tbhi khada hona start ho gya . Maine aunty ko bola ki aap saath khaiye toh voh aa gyi aur mere samne chair pr beth gyi.Ab aise hi baatein kr rhe the:Me- aunty aap toh bohot acha khana bana leti ho aap toh kamal ho, ye sunke sunty ko ajib laga. Phr maine ek dum se bola uncle kitne lucky hai ki unke paas aisi wife. Don't you just love it? The feel of fingers plucking at your nipples? Inthe mirror, she fingered the nipples. Do it, Vinnie.His fingers duplicated her movements, and he felt a rush of pleasureunlike anything he had ever felt before. "Oh god."God had little to do with this, Vinnie. He sent you back from limbo, but Ichose what your punishment would be.Vinnie's fingers stopped their plucking of the nipples. He remembered thedarkness, the voice that questioned ruthlessly. The admonition when. He pressed it into her as they lay on their sides.She rolled slowly onto her back with him riding her. His erection seemed to naturally slip into her vagina.Kathy sprawled herself out as he slid his hands underand over her shoulders to hold more firmly onto her. Heslowly pushed himself into her mound, stopping every sooften to pull back and then thrust deeper into heragain. Soon he was moving rhythmically back and forthinside of her. She cold feel him pressing closer andcloser to the cervix of. Finally, one night after raiding his sister's liquor cabinet and getting drunk, we were horsing around and I decided to surprise him by putting on his sister's tiny pink thong and make up. I even did my hair. I walked out of the bathroom and he was shocked. He said it was hard to tell that i was a guy especially from behind because of the thong and my skin was always so smooth, tan and hairless that I looked like a school girl. I liked the way the thong felt on me and the way it attracted.