”David laughed, apparently not inclined to disagree with me. Not that he said so. Instead, he did something totally unexpected.“Take off your skir.... All the way off.”Blushing, I stopped what I was doing, which was absently running my fingers over my smooth mound and occasionally over my glistening slit.“Why?”“Don’t ask questions. You want to be a slut, you’re going to be treated like one.”Not really having a ready reply, I twisted my skirt around so that the zipper was in front, slowly undid it. She was wearing orange color cotton Saree, and a sleeveless blouse. The pallu had dropped down, and I could now see the milky cleavage, the milky arms. And I dropped the book and stared at her and stroked myself. She came down on her knees wordlessly. Covered my hand which was stroking my cock. I let my hand go, and now, my erection was in her palms, throbbing. She slowly squeezed it, and we both moaned together. “Ohhh.. Aunty.” Chatterjee aunty then brought her face near my thighs. And her. More

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