As I neared the kitchen, I heard what sounded like an argument between Aunt Bella and my Mom. They were seated at the kitchen table sipping wine. They... didn't see me, so I sat on the floor out of site just outside the kitchen. What I heard opened my eyes to a lot of things.“Bella, I am warning you one last time, leave my husband alone,” Mom shouted.Aunt Bella just snickered at Mom and took another sip of wine. I guess I need to tell you that Aunt Bella is my Dad’s older Sister. She is about four. They also had a maid Manju who was 19 medium built and big breast and was black in color. I was trapped in this family of his wife, sister, maid, and his wife s two sister tapur and tupur and how I had two fuck overtime to satisfy these lusty and sexy woman.And this story will take at least 10 parts to complete as new entrant will start adding to the arithmetic of lust and raw se.This all started one day when I reached the house Mr. Banerjea was not there and Manju their maid opened the gate. I said I am going to F-10/3 she said you’ll leave me at my home. I was astonished but I said OK.After reaching in her street (Guidance by herself) I stopped the car. She wasn’t able to reach home I gave her support to go to the gate. Her gate was closed she open her bag to find keys but keys fall down from her hands. I picked up the keys and open the gate for her. That was a very beautiful newly constructed house. She went straight to her bed room along with me. After lying on the bed she. There was a warm sense of closeness when his breath tickled the short hairs on my neck.I loved Sunday mornings with Jules. We had some of our most intimate moments in those hours before hunger drove us from our bed. She often worked on Saturday nights, and came home keyed up from the bar, unable to rest. She would wake me when she came to bed and I would give her pleasure until she let me sleep. Then in the morning we would spend time loving each other, talking softly, or just spending quiet.