Aunty k do ldke h dono hi bhar rahte h .Jase mane btaya wo meri neighbor h to humare ghar p ati rhti thi kbhi kch dene to kbhi help mangne .. Unke hub...by jada time bhar hi rhte the due to work, to aunty humare ghar mery mom s chat krne bhi ajati thi…M apne bare m to btana hi bhul gya my nam is ravi (nam changed) m 19 years from uttarakhand mera lund kisi bhi choot ko satisfy kr sakta h .. Grmio ka time tha to m ghar p hi tha aunty ka call aya ki market jana h to m bola aunty m abhi ata hu apke. .. and even an advisor and confidante, something even a Domme needed at times. For all of these reasons and more she had developed a special fondness for him, something he would never dare to believe, but which he always strove mightily to deserve.?My Lady?? he inquired deferentially once he had stepped inside the bedroom door.?My robe and slippers, Edward.??Yes, My Lady.?He strode briskly to her walk in closet and came out seconds later with a white silk robe and a pair of furred slippers. She said no and asked to open the door. I quickly opened the door wrapping a towel around my waist.Usha was wearing a white lehenga and a white sleeveless blouse that exposed her navel perfectly. She was even more beautiful. She closed the room door and locked it. And she unwrapped the towel. My dick was fully erect and saluting her beauty.I quickly glanced her entire body and pushed her towards the bed and jumped on her. And we both french kissed her and exchanged each other’s saliva while. "No-- not that again--" she said, and I looked up to see what was the matter."I have been waiting for someone from whom I could truly accept one gift in particular," she said. She got up from the bed and took a sheaf of long brown branches tied together from her wall. "You are strong enough to do the thing I ask," and she knelt down beside the bed, exposing her broad back and buttocks to me. "Father Goruvnik was right; I am a sinner, a very great sinner. And it is you, dearest Esme, who will.