" She said grabbing John's now narrow and small shoulders. "You are a GIRL. You don't think I gave birth to a smelly old boy, do you?" She said with d...isgust in her voice. "Ugh, I'd never want a boy. Too much to handle. I want a nice, mature, beautiful young girl, like you. Ok?"John pushed her mother to the floor in anger. "STOP TREATING ME LIKE A GIRL!!"John tried running out the door, but his heels slowed him down. His mother, recovering, grabbed his leg and John tripped. His ample bosom. My sister shifted to the city and would come home every weekend. So now I and my Aunt Roshni Roshni were left alone at home. (Of course my dad was at our fields.) During these days, I eyed my Aunt Roshni Roshni more. I never missed an opportunity to see her cleavage or her ass while she swept or mopped the floor. I always wanted my Aunt Roshni to take a look at me whenever I had an erection. Sometimes I even held my dick over my pants as if I was adjusting it right in front of her. Once she. " How about sucking my cock with her juices on it?" Fuck yes." I thrust myself back up at him, "I'd eat your cum from her pussy." Or her bottom?" Especially her ass, darling."His thrusts became harder and faster, my breathing became ragged; every forward lunge of his prick took me nearer to the orgasm I craved. I gripped his ass cheeks and felt blood on my fingers."I'm cumming, darling," I gasped. "Fuck me, baby, fuck me, fuck me, fuccckkk meee."I saw rainbows in my head; there were flashes of. ..to be a whore for him. She pulled Sharleen to her and kissed her daughter hard on the lips, mouths open, tongues clashing against each other and Gladys could see Michael watching intently. Her hands clutched Sharleen's firm ass and both women moaned in pleasure. As Michael watched his mother unbuttoned Sharleen's blouse, then unzipped her skirt. Gladys looked directly into her son's eyes as she stripped her daughter. Bra and panties came off and Michael, without realizing it, had.