After our dinner we reached the room, we were restless and cuddled each other so wildly since we were waiting for this day. We started smooching, her ...soft lips and tongue travelled all over my body, she makes a sound and throws a look when I kiss her neck and that aroused me to the core. I removed her salwar and my shirt saw her beautiful boobs cupped in a blue soft bra. I touched them with lot of lust; I moved my fingers between the boobs and felt them on the bra. I kissed her ears and neck. Reaching out she leant against it and pushed her ass out, legs open like a good slut.She felt the cool air on her skin as he lifted her dress, his fingers working her soaked pussy, she heard him unzip and then her tits were being groped, the thin straps of the dress pulled down off her shoulders, freeing her big tits.Her nipples were pinched and rolled between his fingers, hard enough to make her bite her lip, the hand between her legs slapped the inside of her thighs and she spread wider,. I mean u look attractive at this age too.. ” she smiled and said,” thanks,, but i dont think i look all that great now.. ” i said quickly” oh comeon ! Any college boy would die to have fun with u…”now that was a bold statement…She looked a little shocked.. But asked,” would u too die for it??” i said,” obviously yes aunty… ” and i kissed her palms… Waiting for more.. She thought for a minute and said lets play a game of cards… Now i was thinking ‘ in the middle of this naughty thing, why play. .. I was beaten... My Kuzuryuusen... wasn't perfect?Hiko: No, it was perfect. But even with the same Hiten Mitsurugi and the same technique, if the fighters differ, the force will be different too. In wild-attack techniques, it's the strength of your arms that counts; in charging techniques, it's your weight. In both respects, you're overwhelmingly my inferior. In other words, before my Kuzuryuusen, your Kuzuryuusen is, of course, as useless as any other technique.Kenshin (thinking): So I can't.