Ye meri Iss pe pehli kahani hai.Ye ek real story hai meri or rekha aunty ki jo ki married hai. Unka rang gora hai wo figure 39 30 42 hai. Ab main kaha...ni shuru karta huRekha aunty ke pati ki night duty lagi hui thi or jahan unka ghar hai wo thoda sunsan area hai to uncle ne rat me mujhe unke ghar rukne ko kaha to mere mummy dady ne bhi han kar di.Ab sham ke 7 baje main aunty ke ghar gaya to uncle bhi the wahaMain andar jake bat karne laga or 8 baje uncle office chale gaye or aunty ko gate band. I was stroking the cocks of two of them, sucking them one by one, while the third was sitting between my legs and was fucking me. The boy fucking me was tall and thin. Out of the other two, one was of medium height and dark and the other was fat and white.“Oh, ma’am. This is so nice”, exclaimed the tall boy. “It feels great to fuck you.”“Aahhhhhh… then fuck me harder”, I moaned.“Oh, Nisha ma’am. We have heard so many stories about you, especially the one where you turned a fresher’s party into. The first guy I'd approached had been very difficult, but the second was much easier, and now I was quite bold.I pulled up in front of his car and waved at him. He looked surprised, then got a crafty look, if you could call it that, on his big flat face. He came sauntering over, bending awkwardly by the side of my car."Hey there, baby cakes." he leered."Hi, yourself." Saw ya' inside. You got a cute bod' there." You too. Wanna come and see more of it?" His eyes sort of lit up and he looked. Then I want you to apologize for laughing at him,” he insisted we both join the search.The man initially didn’t want our help. He was thoroughly humiliated, and we weren’t the only ones who’d laughed. We dove under the water and began searching for his toupee. My sister grabbed some seaweed that she thought was his rug. I could barely contain another laugh when she popped out of the water with it, thinking she’d found the toupee right away.We eventually found and turned his toupee over to him.