Next day morning I went to her home with books after uncle left. I studied and she taught me for some time. She told me to eat lunch at her home. I wa... feeling happy thinking I could stay with her for some more time.She went to kitchen and was preparing lunch. She tugged her pallu inside her saree at waist. I could see her naval. I went to kitchen and sat on the kitchen counter.Me: aunty what are you preparing for lunch today? Do you have some sweets I’m hungry.Uma: lunch will be prepared in 5. Although she drove totown occasionally, I wasn?t allowed to join her, and we never did buyany new clothes. I was steadily introduced to additional levels offeminine dress and cosmetics until from all outward appearances I was ayoung woman, perhaps a live-in lover of a woman of means. It soon seemednatural that I wore only skirts and dresses. "She wore the pants in thefamily" probably never described a situation as accurately as ours.We enjoyed each other?s company, spending most evenings. Jennifer was posing with her hands cupping her bikini clad breasts for Clifton. The smile on her face said it all.The last picture had Jennifer laying on a towel posing for the camera on her side. Her head was propped up on her hand while her other arm was hidden behind her back so Clifton could see her body. Mark followed the curves of her tapered waist down to her shapely long legs glistening with lotion in the sun.Clifton grabbed the pictures out of my hand and tucked them back into the. Mom almost gagged, but however managed to take it whole in, then she sharted to really suck his cock. This continued for some time when raju puuled her out of his cock by her hair,Then he asked her to bend over and lift her saree. Sure enough she was wearing no underwear, then Raju spit in her already wet and dripping cunt before slowly pushing his cock into her. She moaned in pleasure. By this time I had also be come rock hard, and my hands were already inside my pants.He continued to thrust.