He started fondling me through my french knickers, likewise I unzipped him and started stroking his now slowly hardening cock, which again is what I l...ove, quit short in length but quite thick. I quickly got on my knees and fed it into my mouth, he smelt and tasted lovely (as I said, I love the smell of pee, but also the taste of it).After a few minutes he was hard and leaking loads of precum, which I swallowed eagerly. He then took his trousers and underpants off and asked if I would make him. I went near her and wiped her tears “don’t cry aunty!! I am always here to help you” and hugged her. She was still crying. Her soft body touch was very good. Then after some minutes, she became silent and said that from some days her boss trying to seduce her and have bad eye on her,he wants to be his whore and again started to cry. I felt very bad about it and also feel strong anger about her wicked boss who try to deploy their fellows. Till now aunt had stopped crying. I said “then you. I watched as his erection nearly tore open the crotch of his boxers. I turned and in profile beaconed him out the door. Down the hall I heard him following even as I turned out all the lights and with the dark color of the robe concealing me I turned into mom's room and called out to him. He followed, blindly, trusting the sound of my voice as a lead him on. Sitting down beside the bed I caressed my mothers arm to let her know that it was time. She rustled the sheets and I called out to him. Wo bar bar mujhe jane ko bol rahi thi par meine uski ek na suni. Fir hum dono sofe par bait kar TV dekh rahe the. TV dekhte samay meine uske kandhe pe hath dala usne kuch nahi bola to meine mere hath ko neeche karke boobs par rakha aur masalne laga aur jango par hath purane laga. Usne meea hath nikala waha se lekin meine wapis se rakh diya. fir usne mera hath ko hatane lagi aur boli please mat karo, nahi to tum apne ghar jao. Mein bola plz karne dona maja aaraha. Wo bahut hui. Fir meine usse.