.. Trish... Aunt Trish... whoever... thank youso much! You don't know how long I've been afraid of what would happenif you ever found out. Now I feel ...like the happiest boy, er, girl, inthe world." With that they both started laughing. But the laughter wasmore that of an aunt and her niece and not of a father and son."Oh Aunt Trish, please excuse me for a moment I really need to go pee.I'm just so excited!"Trish smiled and said, "Of course dear, I understand. When you get backwe can talk about. “Is it inserted completely?” She inquired.“No it is more than half.” I informed.“Okay insert completely. I will bear the pain.” She informed me.I inserted more half inch. Now quite a little was left. When I started jerking then I was also getting joy. Pooja was also making moaning sound after some time “ohhh ahhhhh”. When she started getting pleasure she was moaning badly.While jerking I pressed it half an inch. It resulted my complete dick was inside her ass. Then I started fucking very fast.. "Flood my ass! Give it to me!" Yes, yes! Fucking slut! You love it up your whorish ass!" I do!"My orgasm exploded inside of me. Juices flooded down my thighs. My bowels clenched down on his thrusting cock. My vision blackened and fuzzy lights danced before me. I gripped the table and screamed out my pleasure.Dalria slammed his dick into my depths. Hot cum flooded me. My body drank it up. Cum was energy. Life force. I absorbed it. The reserves of power filled me up. I could tap it and control. To uncle ne kaha nhi agar chiken hota to akela laga bhi leta per aise nhi . To mene kaha uncle m apke liye chiken lekar aai thi mujhe pata hai apko pasand hai . To uncle muskurate hue bole fir to le hi aao wese bhi bohot thand hai aaj .To m muskurate hue papa ke room me gai or waha se ek botal utha kar le aai . Uncle bhi sofe per beth gaye the or tv on kark liya mene table per botal rahi or fir chiken lene rasoi me chali gai or uncle ke liye chiken gilas pani ki botal lekar aa gaiUncle peg.