Phine idher udher ki baate chlti rahiu aur mausi se muzh se poocha ki koi girl friend hai ki nahin to maine kaha hai to mausi ne kaha ke kuch kiya usk...e saath maine kaha nahi mausi aur kuch der baad wo sone ke liye chali gayi aur maine bhi apne room me chala ghaya kyoniki maine subha jaldi uth kar padai karta tha subha maine jab 5 baje utha to maine jakar mausi ke room me gaya toi dekha mausi ne a haath apni yoni me ghusa rakha tha,maine mausi ko jagaya to wo jan bujh kar apni nighty upper karne. She put the empty bottle on her bedside table. She was about to pull back her dark out curtains when she thought, ‘I should have sexy underwear on for this show.’ She flicked on her dresser light and pulled a red thong and matching bra out of her lingerie drawer. She quickly stripped and replaced the unimaginative, but very comfortable underwear she wore to work, before getting dressed again. Turning off her bureau lamp she slowly pulled back her window curtains to provide him with the maximum. “Hold me,” Aunt Pearl insisted. “Be rough. I won’t break. Lean over and grab my tits. My big fucking tits. You like them, don’t you, Michael?”“I love them,” I gasped, my hands full of their weight.We kissed as I curled in over her back, the position awkward so we were mainly just licking one another’s tongue, the need for release imperative in us both.“Hold my hips. Fuck me,” instructed my aunt. “Do it this way for a little while, Michael. Then I want to get on it. I want you to be rough with. He slipped two fingers between her legs. “I’ve been dreaming of this all morning.” Mary’s voice was smooth, warm as a church organ. “We were in such a hurry last night that you barely touched my backside. It felt neglected.” Tim lifted his lips from her crack. “You should have said something.” “Oh, no. You gave me just what I needed then. Today is different.” She gave a start as his fingers touched her labia. Mary had large lips, spread open like a dried peach only.