I was proud of her being my mistress.After some pages there was a section called ‘ENCOUNTERS’. But he was a natural submissive. Indian xxx I had tears in my eyes leaving her, so did Aunty. He used to give me pedicures every night in our 9 years of marriage. Unlike uncle, she went towards the wash basin to clean her hands. He took his dick in his hand, penetrated it in her pussy. I helped her with it and she was gone in a minute.I went to get the table ready. She kissed my forehead in between the commercials and that reminded me of the great life I had lately.We walked in a restaurant for the dinner like a real family. I was just waiting for their reactions after seeing the cleaning inside. I was left alone with her.“How was the school beta?” She asked.“It was fine aunty, Thank you!” I replied with all the decency.“Can you see the little red box at the side, son?”I rolled my
