Uncle left after enjoying and fucking auntie for days with his friends and sometimes alone. I wondered how auntie could satisfy or make so many men happy. Was it even humanly possible?

Even to this day I never had thechance to see her womanhood that could make men so happy. I wanted to taste that, eat that, suck that, and fuck that. My 15 years old lund (cock) was throbbing and exploding every day and night to have a chance with her.

Auntie I heard was 45 years old. So she was 30 years older than me. But her pussy was a woman's pussy and my cock was a young man's cock. I knew only that much.

That day when I saw auntie with uncle's boss on their living room couch. I was stunned. Auntie was dressed in a white sheer top and looked so sexy like a porn star. That day I decided I'll see auntie in that dress when I fuck her.

I saw her fuck and suck him in their living room. She was riding him like the randi she is. The qhore auntie had no limits. She could take any men, many men. So I was definitely in.

Uncle's boss gave her hefty money. Almost a bag full of money. That day I realized it was not only pleasure it was business for auntie and uncle. Randi auntie. Chinal auntie. Kamuk auntie. Ashleel auntie. I had only dirty, nasty, filthy words for her, that bitch. That whore. That slutty milf.

Fuck, fuck, fuck her. Randi kahin ki.