I adjusted myself and sat opposite her. I opened the bottle of wine which previously mixed with rum We started to drink. After the first drink itself,... she refused to drink more. I can feel that she is little high but tries to hide it.I asked her, “are you high” for that she replied “no but it’s too dangerous to drink more which will affect to the body,” I told her once in awhile will never affect. she still refused but I poured more to her glass. I asked her about marriage she replied that her. Pushing a third finger inside, she pumped them roughly. She wanted it rough and hard. When had she started wanting anal sex? Standing up straight, she lubed the dildo with Vaseline, until it was shiny. Pressing the head of the toy against her hole, she kept a steady pressure as the head gradually disappeared into her ass. She proceeded at a snail's pace. The pressure was amazing. Every nerve ending was on fire. Her pussy was weeping copious amounts of oyster colored nectar. She felt the head. Doesn’t Ever paint her nails but I’m not really worried about it either.Chapter 1 The UsualI woke up at about 7am like I normally do. Sunlight was shining bright through my window as I opened my eyes. Slowly coming to focus, my sister walks in and I cover myself as I know all that’s on my body is my boxer briefs. She mumbled something but all I heard was don’t worry. I asked her to repeat what she just said and it sounded shortened up a little. “Mom says grandpa is sick in the hospital and. Me: No Aunty, you are still like my second Mom to me, I respect you for what you have done to me. Was that the only time you gave me your breasts to me.Aunty: Lot of times after your Mom started going to work leaving you with me to take care, I used to be alone with me. I started to breastfeed you, as it gave me satisfaction to me when you were sucking my nipples and made me wet, and I was still a virgin and it was during my College days.Me: Where did I make you wet Aunty just by sucking your.