Mai pucha kya hua aunty mera lund jyada mota hai kya uncle k lund se to vo boli mera lund unkle k lund jaisa hi hai par uncle ne unko 5saal se nahi ch...oda. Ye sunkar mai shok hogaya fir aunty ne bataya ki pahele bhi uncle unko bahut kum hi chodta the.Fir maine ek air zor se jhatka diya to aunty ne mujhe tight pakad liya. Mere pura lund aunty ke choot me sama gaya thodi der baad aunty thoda relax hui aur apni pakad ko loose kiya tab tak mai aunty ke boobs ko choosta raha aur dabata raha fir aunty. He reached for his backpack and took out a bottle and a cloth which he wetted and then gently began to wipe my torso. While I was a little confused, the softness of the wet cloth feels good on my skin and he gives special attention to my breasts. When he reached down and slowly wiped between my legs, I close my eyes, not caring what the reason is. “Sunscreen….I don’t like the taste,” he whispered in my ear as he wet the cloth again and started over, paying even more attention to my breasts and. I took it and she pulled me close to her. I could smell her wonderful sweet perfume, which was intoxicating in itself, but the sweetest thing of all was her slim figure and rounded bum. Her arms wrapped around me, she caressed my body, my bum, my waist. Her hands cupped my breasts before she leaned in for the kiss. It was all very gentle, sexy, erotic.Food would have to wait. We spun around in a clockwise direction, a maelstrom of kisses and light touches as we stumbled towards the only soft. Sicily is my age but Tessy is 3 years younger to us and initially I did not have any sort of attractions or fantasies towards Rosy Aunty but it so happened that, Tessy the younger one was a chronic asthma patient her husband was not at home that particular night and Tessy got an asthma attack. Rosy aunty was in a soup as she had to take Tessy to the hospital and at that hour of the night there was no auto rickshaws there. She and Sicily were desperately searching for some autos but in vain..