Auntie's boobs were not a joke. They were special. I'm sure they were more than 42. She was plump, chubby, obese I could say, her milkies were bigger than hers.

When she wore that red tight dress showing her cleavage and went to market, the vendors gave her things for free. The doctor she went to that day had his hands over her boobs for a long time.

I always watched that even bigger men with big palms could not hold her big milk tankers in their palms. It always spilled out. I could wait to have my hands on them. My mouth on her nipples. My lund (cock) in her choot (pussy) or ass. I wanted to get caught so badly.