Immediately, Angie felt the heat rise in it.Sara shivered as Angie’s mouth covered her nipple. Jolts of erotic energy began shooting through her bod... and her legs began to get weak. Her knees literally began to knock one another. She thought she was about to collapse onto the floor. If it had not been for Angie, she knew that she would have ended up there.Angie turned Sara to the counter where the sinks lined the wall and somehow, provoked Sara to sit on it. In instinct, Sara leaned all the way. “Why shouldn’t I?”, Aunty retorted.Dipika stayed shut.I wanted to help and I could think of only one way to do that.“I wanted her, Aunty. I called her to my room and asked her if we could do this.” I told Sharmila Aunty and Dipika’s eyes widened. I gave her an assuring stare with the hope that she wouldn’t say anything that would prove otherwise.“Oh, so you wanted to fuck her? And how were you planning on doing that?”, Aunty looked straight at me.“What?”, I couldn’t understand what she was. More

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