Going backto the bathroom to retrieve my tee shirt I saw it still lying on thefloor soaking wet.So I had a choice, a wet tee shirt or the uniform. I c...ose the uniform.Picking up the lacey panties first I noticed the sides looked funny. Thenit dawned on me they were Velcro. I still chose the panties over goingcommando. I looked at the tag and it said size 3. They fit but the dresssize said size 2 and that worried me as the panties fit but the dress wasa size smaller yet they were a set.As I slid. Me: I will offer you one thing you wont hesitate that could do my offer aunty.Aunty: what offer ashok ask meMe: I am really like your boobs can I touch that.Aunty: what ashok what you are asking I am your aunt and how you ask like that to meMe: aunty I am not having sex with you I just want to touch boobs because I never touch any boobs please aunty if you don’t agree means leave it.(I know if arouse the feeling of the women means definitely it ends with sex).Aunty: no ashok if any one knows. I sit still, daring myself not to move and he moves in front of me, 'You fucking slut', he says to me, 'you want my cum, dont you', he screams, his cock right in my face, I can smell it and see traces of unwashed semen, the smell is powerful and nauseating, he pushes it into my face and wipes across my moistened lips, 'Suck it you dirty cunt', he shouts again and his taste is bitter as he pushes deeply into my mouth.I suck him deep to keep the taste from my tongue, he holds my head as he mouth. I didn't know what she was talking about."The ones you are wearing."I gasped."Those are old too yah know. Give them to me. I want to do all the laundry."I didn't move. There was no way I could just take off the clothes I am wearing."Come on, son," she sighed as she approached me.She dropped the other clothes she had next to the bed and put her hands under my shirt. She started lifting it over my head and it finally freed itself. I was still stroking as she did this. I felt myself getting.
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