My mother knew that I would never leave my father. I was eighteen when my dad started touching me. I can still remember the first time he slipped his ...hand inside my panties. He had come into my room to kiss me good night, I was lying in bed and I was wearing a white t-shirt and a pair of pink panties, when daddy leaned over and kissed me on my forehead, that’s when I felt a tug on my waistband. When I looked down I saw my dad’s hand caressing my small warm pussy for the first time. “Hush baby. She was breathing heavilyAunty: Paul can you re-position yourself. I have an awkward feeling now.This made me more horny and I slowly raised her already raised nighty above her ass and kept my dick directly on her ass. Now we were in doggy position. She shivered when my dick touched her ass.Aunty: What did you just do now?Me: Re-positioned myself auntyAunty: But it seems your thing is on my ass now.Me: I think it isAunty: Paul stop this. It’s a sinMe: I thought keeping it in your pussy was. I am about 5.11 and a bit on the healthy side every year during May-June holidays my massi used to come to Delhi for holidays and this time was my mama’s marriage more about my Massi she is 47.She looks younger than that and she is mother of three girls and her stats would be 36 32 38 and she has really hot figure and she has no son so she treats me like her son and my massi is very flamboyant speaks very adult language and talks very dirty but everyone takes it laughingly sometimes she spoke. Leslie began to gyrate her pelvis, trying to get my face into her slippery slit. Obviously I was not getting their fast enough so she took the issue to a new level by taking my tool into her mouth. She held my shaft with one hand and my ball sack with the other.Oh, yeah, Leslie knew what she was doing. Her tongue was flicking the underside of the head of my tool. She easily could have got my cork to pop right away but she tried to make me last longer but I refocused her attention and let my.