Mere zyada frnds nahi thee aur mai darta bahot tha kahi bhar ghumne jata Nahi tha aur kisi se zyada baat nahi karta tha wo aunty jaanti thi ye.Aunty k... childrens School jate thee tu Aunty hamare Ghar rooz TV Dekhne aane lagi 2pm k baad tab mai akela raheta tha ghar me us waqt,Aunty bahot free & frank type ki the hasi mazak karti Bold bhi thi, Aunty apni 3rd beti ko Tv Dekhte Dekhte Doodh Pelati thi rooz doodh pelane jab wo blouse utha ti thi tu unke big BooBs pink nipples clear Dekhte the wo. She stood before her Oma, being coached on the art of the hunt, building on the groundwork laid down since she was a little girl, all of it culminating in a fifty-year marriage to my Opa.“Now, the buttons.” I reach for the top one, immediately recognizing my error. My eyes fly open, but she is smiling warmly, amused by the mistake and my reaction, her right eyebrow raised in a question. We need say nothing for me to know. My fingertips skip that button, and the next, resting on the third.Oma. But when you dress to provoke men sexually and lose control with alcohol or drugs, what do you expect to happen?"Two screenfuls of that had me pulling my dick, but it was the entry that linked to that that led to its explosion all over the screen.That entry was her attempt at describing modest dress, complete with pictures of herself modeling her clothing. It was beautiful, feminine and while not what she might call "provocative" it certainly provoked me. Cloth covered her from her neck to her. Bhenchod. (Lick it. You mother fucker. You asshole, haven’t fucked a woman, haven’t smoke. Lick mother fucker, sister fucker.)He started to lick my pussy. I was suffocating him while sitting on his face. I finished one cigarette and started with a second. I was on his face till the time the second got finished. I then stood up to see all my juices on his face.Then I saw his dick. It was already erect.Me: Hilata hai kya re tu? (Do you masturbate?)Rohan: Kabhi kabhi. (Sometimes)Me: Dekhte hai.