Me - Sunny, My Lactating Aunt and My Bisexual Mother - Read at your own Risk !

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Scene 73

Karishma stood up fully clothed and said - "This is for you Rajat. This body, these lips, this tongue, I want to dance with you."

Karishma, still wearing her clothes but radiating confidence, addressed the shyest, Rajat.

Rajat softly says - "I don't know how to dance."
Rajat admitted, his voice barely a whisper, reflecting his nervousness at the intensity of the scene.

Karishma didi replied - "I will teach you, don't worry."

Karishma moved towards him, her blue eyes shining with predatory kindness.

Rajat was shy, very shy. Karishma came close him, touched his hands and guided him to a soft dance and then she moved her hips in front of him to see, "you like didi's hips? You want to touch these hips? This is same dance, you must have seen people do."

Rajat's hand went to her hips and Karishma moved. Rajat felt the softness in the touch and she swayed. Karishma then unbuttoned her jeans slowly and lowered it, Rajat watching her.

Karishma: "Rajat, beta, keep touching it, we don't want to break our dance."

Rajat started touching again and his hands moved her over her white ass and started rubbing it. 

Karishma smiled, she had succeeded in seducing Rajat.

God Mother was happy. The God Mother watched, her expression one of profound satisfaction at the success of the methodology.

Karishma in her underwear and sleeveless top turned around and touched Rajat over his shorts. He was hard.

Karishma: "Hmmm," she murmured, putting her hands inside his shorts. She flicked the precum from the tip and tasted it. "Hmmm, tasty."

Karishma: "Rajat you dance, so well."

Rajat: "Really?"

Karishma: "Yes. Now we will do new dance, okay? I will lie down and you will do dance on top of me? Okay?"

Karishma commanded, leading the lesson toward the ultimate physical expression.

Rajat nodded, his shyness replaced by a powerful, focused need. Karishma moved to the soft mat on the floor, lying back and opening her legs wide, inviting him.

Karishma: "Rajat, beta. You are going to put your pee pee inside this hole that you see. Didi is really impressed by how you dance. Didi wants play with you. Come, don't be shy. Remove your shorts and come on top of me. Didi will teach you the dance rhythm."

Karishma commanded, her voice thick with pure, unfiltered desire. Rajat scrambled over her smiling, his hands finding her thighs, slowly moving into position, ready to begin the intimate dance.