She called him about the time he was running water in the tub and he forgot about everything while he was talking with her." I didn't know psychics ca...lled," I said. "I thought you had to call them." That's what I thought, too, but apparently this one started calling him a couple of weeks ago and has been telling him all kinds of things that have helped him. He's even listening to her about how to do the house."I looked at him for a minute and things clicked and I giggled. "Elvis and Aunt. ..” We finished dinner mostly in silence, with the occasional small talk, then we headed home.When home, he led me to the bedroom. His nervousness rubbed off on me. I had no idea what was about to happen. I put my bag down on my dresser and began taking off my jewelry just to give my hands something to do. When nothing was left, I turned to him expectantly. His hands were flitting from his tie, to his pockets, to his hands. He looked up at me and stilled his hands."So... what did you want to. My tool was throbbing by this time. She came out and i hugged her and touched my bulge on her body. She told me to wait until she had confirmed that her husband was deep asleep and went inside the bedroom again. This time she switched off all the lights in the living hall and kitchen. The only light on was night lamp in her bedroom. I was waiting outside the bedroom and watching her from outside. She opened the closet and took out her nightie. She started removing her sari and i was thrilled to. By now I am sure they had made at least several more movies of me being fucked by my aunt's strap on and sucking my uncle's cock. They made no effort to hide the Polaroid pictures they had taken showing me bent over with a rubber dick up my ass or my mouth filled with dick.When I came to the kitchen on Saturday morning my aunt told me to sit down so she could explain the plan for the day. She told me that Saturday night was poker night in the basement and my uncle had a regular group of friends.