Indian Aunty

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Bhaiya tour per chale gye, and bathroom mai nahane chala gya aur room mai aake padhne lga, fir mai padhte padhte so gya, jiss kamre mai mai soya tha uske saath wale kamre mai bhabhi soi thi, aur raat ko mujhe pyas lagiMai jab uth ke kitchen mai paani pi ker wapis aaya toh maine dekha ke bhabhi ke kamre se kuch awaazein aarahi thi, mai kamre ker darwaaze ke paas gya mujhe aaaahhh sssssshhh uuuh oooo ki awaazein aarahi thi, and maine jab darwaaza khola toh mai dekhta hu ki bhabhi poori nangi leti hui thi aur unho ne apni choot mai ungliyaan ghusaa rahi thi, aur who ander bahar ker rahi thi, (masturbation), mai darr gya, maine darwaza band kiya aur jaldi jaldi apne kamre mai aaker so gya. Lakin saari raat mere dimaag mai wahi scene chalta raha.Fir subha jab mai utha, toh bhabhi se nazre nahi mila paya, lakin bhabhi bohot confident lag rahi thi jaise ki who hamesha lagi thi. Jaise kuch hua hi na ho. Mai nha dho ke jab breakfast ke liye table per aaya toh bhabhi ne paratha bna rakhe the,. She knew that she should stop and go to her room and end this flirting but for some reason she was enjoying his attention too much to quit so she didn't make any move to leave. It was half way through her next drink that he leaned over and sniffed the nape of her neck then gently kissed her neck as his hand found her knee just below the hem of her skirt. She stiffened at his touch and knew for sure that it was time to call a halt to this evenings flirtatious festivities and she gently removed his hand from her knee and turned to him. "Please John, I'm married." I know Jo Ann but it's just that you're so... so damned beautiful." His hand was back on her knee and this time she didn't remove it, instead she smiled and thanked him for the compliment. He picked up his glass and toasted her, "to the most beautiful woman I've ever met." They clinked glasses and she smiled. His hand moved slightly up under her skirt and started to gently caress her thigh. Jo Ann knew she should stop him but.
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