After just two-three days uncle went on his job and told us that he will now return only after a month. It was June's second week and even my college ...started. It was a early morning college from 7 am till 1 pm.Radha aunty was very religious and traditional person. Despite living in a cosmopolitan city I have never seen her wearing any modern cloths. She always used to wear descent sarees even though she was into her late 40's she looked beautiful.Naturally tall she had a decent body structure. “You’re a little whore, aren’t you?” he panted, squeezing her right breast, pinching her raw nipple and then slapping it and finally yanking on her hair, “A self-sentered, self-riteous vain bitch…” he said, his voice becoming even more strained. He pumped faster and faster until his body finally shuddered, he stayed inside her a moment, one of his hands squeezing a breast, one squeezing an ass cheek, his nails digging into both. He grunted twice, then took a step back and collapsed onto the. His metered sucking on my cock convinced me that he was content and happy, so my finger found that puckered hole buried deep in the valley. Tom froze for a moment while I circled it, but then I moved on. I was close to cumming, but Tom's rhythm wasn't what my body yearned for, I fought to keep my hands away and to enjoy that exquisite agony of not being in control. Then I came, but my spunk flowed out of my cock rather than the normal strong squirts when I'm in charge. The finger and thumb of. Once inside my car I took out the sock and put it near my nose. I could smell the young woman's sweat mixed with some sort of lotion or perfume. It was a heavenly smell indeed. The excitement of having the sock in my very hands was almost too much for my growing member to handle. It soon was begging to be let out of my jeans and I could feel the pressure of the zipper against it. I peeked around, to make sure no one else was around or near my car. I slowly unzipped my jeans and my throbbing.