She wore a floral tank top and skirt.She smiled as she came near the door. Her phone fell down and she bent to pick it up, when I got to look at her c...leavage! Damn! Round and white, just partly covered with a low cut black bra. So soft and white, that I could see her veins. They seemed so likable to me.I just couldn’t stop looking at it! She caught me. Surprisingly, she blushed. Now, the top she was wearing clearly outlined her assets. It was hardcore.She asked me to have a seat. We started. I just wanted to use those words. Felt those sexy. Aunty started laughing and said “oh ho. Today you want my bra and panty. Hmmm” and she removed both and gave it to me and said “happy? You want anything more?” I just smiled and shook my head and left. I jerked off on her bra while smelling her blouse. And by then she called me back. I went directly to the bed and saw only the nighty was there. I took it and gave it to her. She asked “where is the bra and panty?” I said it’s not there on the. I didn’t bleed as much as I thought I would.Now, next round, I myself pushed his cock into her cunt and enjoyed watching him fuck her. I was happy, he first released cum in a cunt that was meant to receive. Mine. So we lost virginity together.We didn’t go for any sightseeing. He relentlessly fucked both of us.Pratusha was jealous “My God, Swati, you are so lucky to have such a great fucker as a husband. Wish my hubby were like him”.On the Sunday night, during our last fucking session, she said. It wasbreaking my heart. I wanted to help her, but I didn't know where tostart.The announcement continued unabated, that I cannot deny. I tried notto hear, "We heard a cry. We have come to intervene. You will changeyour ways and you will make amends. Or we will wipe this place clean."The weeping woman reminded me of when my Mommy allowed me to assisther. When she allowed me to help take care of my little sister. Sheis only two, but sometimes I saw her have a look like that. I'mthirteen.