Uncle jo contractor ka kaam karta tah so kabi kabi uncle 2-3 weeks tak ghar se bahar rehta tah.jab mein unke waha rehne aaye toh aunty bohut kush naza...r aa rahe teh woh mujhse bohut hi frank thi.isse pehle jab uncle aunty hamare ghar aate teh mein hamesha aunty ko dekhkar muth marta tah,hamesha se chahat thi use chodne ka,isbar toh mein unke yaha hi rehne aa gayi. Tab se hamari daastan shuru hoti hai,mein aunty ki beti ko kabi kabi padhaya karta tah,isliye aunty mujhe bohut accha pata tah.jab. I drip with perspiration, lust and a hungry need to see my husband coat his chest with his seed.**The sudden ferociousness of her orgasms catches me by surprise and I feel my balls tighten as the tell-tale ripples travel erotically up her flat belly. Her eyes are glassy as the sensations roll through her, and that little, high pitched moan I know so well escapes from deep within her heaving body. I know well though, that these contractions are but a prelude to the orgasm she's working herself. She had on a short yellow chiffon dress with a cleavage that dipped below the centerline of her firm tits. The back was open to just below her waist and I could make out an outline of her thong underwear. My pecker immediately stood to attention.“Stove that idea Carl, nice thought though, but not tonight,” as she patted the front of my dress pants while walking past me. Looking a little surprised, “Oh my, going Rambo, this ought to be interesting”, she giggled.My mind raced with the. But, let me ask you, what about by yourself or with your toys...or perhaps with another woman? Don't you enjoy that?" No. Not really. I always felt a little dirty about my toys, like it was my dirty secret. You know, growing up in Colombia and the church...you understand? I mean, it feels good when I do it and I have orgasms but not like this...not like now. And I once had sex with a woman and I felt ashamed afterwards. She really used me and it wasn't so good for me. No, I like a penis. I do..