As soon as I pulled my cock out, I laid down on the bed near my aunt. Anamika walked towards me and started cleaning my cum-filled cock by licking it ...inch by inch. By the time she got to my cock head, I was hard again.That brought a smile on my cousin’s little face. She looked upon me and gave me a naughty smile, which just made my cock throb.My aunt got up and held her daughter’s hair behind her head and instructed her to suck off my cock. Anamika obeyed without any hesitation.Anamika started. For her, she likes to keep informed and remembers a habit her andparents would do. Each morning they would read The Milwaukee Journal,Chicago Tribune, and Wall Street Journal and discuss what they read andwhat they thought; afterwards they would head for breakfast at McD andas part of an old Wisconsin tradition would bring the Milwaukee Journalor Chicago Tribune to leave on the newspaper rack; also, to read otherpapers on the newspaper rack at McD.It is a communal thing and something social. She knew Fred loved it when she stared in to his eyes whilst impaled on his hard meat. When her mouth reached the base of Joechin's cock and it had slid down her throat, only then did Katie slowly move her head backwards along the pole until she reached the head and then she lowered her head back down the meat. Katie's head began bobbing up and down Joechin's dick, sliding past her luscious lips and down her tight throat, faster and faster. She had began slowly but once the feel of that cock. The little tiger was unleashed and soon it tasted hot wet saliva. There was something for everyone. She made sure I was settled deep, then unsettled and then again settled. Noises of constant slapping filled the room to which Smriti asked, “maa, why are you slapping Rajib?” “No my dear, we are only playing a game.” “Is it the same game you used to play with Baba?” “Aahh, err, yes” That last word indicated our completion also. Mami slowly headed to the bathroom, whispering to me “come after me”..