I am doing my BBA. In second year. Medium height of 5.4 ft and dick size 6 inches.Let me describe my queen of my life. Her name is Deepa, my aunt. Lit...le dark. Her height is 5.2 ft. I have seen her many time in bra. My mom use to tell me that she had feed me her milk during my childhood. As my mom use to go to work leaving me at her house. That time she was not at work. She lost her husband just 2 yrs after her marriage. She have 2 daughters. My parents told her to marry but she sacrifices her. He arrived a little morose, and I made it my personal mission to cheer him up. I soon had him smiling at me with that big beautiful grin, but soon I found that his big beautiful brown eyes with that piercing look was lighting a fire that burned in my belly. I soon began flirting with him whenever I could, knowing that nothing good could come from it, but not being able to help myself. I would touch his arm whenever I could, and brush against him whenever the opportunity arose. He clearly got my. He's trying to escape, get away before it happens. We have to save him, Daddy! He doesn't deserve to die!" She was breathing hard, gasping for breath as she told me what the problem was. I was confused, to say the least."Save who, Amy? Who are they going to kill? And who are they?" I was really confused. For once, I was sure this didn't pertain to us. There were no 'him's' among us, except me, and Amy would have been clearer had it been me. I looked at her eyes carefully; they were clear,. I have zero plans on being spanked tonight!”I looked at Klara with a curious look on my face.“Then what do you have in mind? How am I to help you satisfy that curiosity?”Klara grinned and looked at her older sister.“Simple. I want to watch you give Khrys a playful spanking.”“Now, wait just a minute, Klara,” Khrys jumped in. “When I told you that I was certain that Chuck would help satisfy your curiosity I was referring to the fact that I thought that Chuck would be happy to give you one. Not.