Padma Aunty patting Priya’s head, said, ‘Ok.’ Priya got up, wore her T-shirt, pulled her panties and jeans up and turned to leave.Me: You forgot... to wear a bra, Priya.Priya: I don’t need a bra. My boobs don’t bounce like your Aunt’s.Saying lifted her shirt, shaking her upper body, showing her small, firm breasts. Priya said, “Look, they are stiff,” and left the room. Padma Aunty embraced, bringing her face close, lips almost touching asked, “How was it to fuck your aunty in front of an audience. His thumb rubs my clit, as he finger fucks me hard. I feel myself getting close to orgasm yet again.My pussy starts its familiar tightening, and then he gets down and sucks on my clit, as he continues to thrust his fingers in and out of my pussy. He definitely knows how to work me! It is amazing how he knows my body so well, from just our internet conversations. I lose it and start to convulse uncontrollably in orgasm, almost losing my balance in the slippery shower! Dale grabs me, stabilizing. . so I did as I was told, and put my hand back around my hard young chubby dick and kept stroking.I was still very embarrassed, but I followed my uncle’s directions. He told me to close my eyes, which I did. Then he said, “faster, boy”, and I started stroking my little dick faster, right in front of my uncle. He told me to open my eyes, and I was now looking at Uncle Vinny, standing in the doorway of his bathroom, watching me stroke my cock, with his big cock in his hand, stroking it. I. I could hear the camera clicking and the other camera printing the pictures, touch your toes Hearing clicking .She told me to pull my knickers up she then showed me the Polaroid pictures that had been taken.I could see how red my bottom was and the purple welts with the little white string hanging down.The next one me bent over and the string coming out of my anus ,for some reason this really excited me I felt really feminine.She then showed me sitting on Derek's cock, I appeared to be smiling.