When we arrived at his house, it was dark. My desi If any girl or lady ages no bar in and around Lucknow or Gorakhpur want to have any kind of sex with me. My didi was wedded to him after death of his first wife. I looked the condition of my asshole by mirror. He behaved like nothing happened. One day my mother felt ill. I lost in pleasure my underwear was disturbing our act. Jijaji was dead silent due to fear of get caught by my father. Both giving and receiving. I also started to remove his cloth. He was rubbing his slippery cockhead on my lips. I felt his hot breath on my asshole. After that I took bath and applied soap all over my body. I wore it and I went to his bedroom where my sister’ dressing table was. I slowly lifted my hip and pulled my underwear bellow and without saying any thing I remain in same position again.
