The next morning Rahul woke up with a strange mix of excitement and shame. His dick was already half-hard remembering how Aunt Priya had pressed her big juicy boobs against him and squeezed his dick lightly in the kitchen. He quickly took a bath and came to the breakfast table.

Priya was already there, looking even more tempting. She wore a thin white saree with a very low-cut red blouse. The blouse was so tight that her big boobs were almost spilling out. The black bra was clearly visible underneath, pushing her heavy boobs up and making deep cleavage. Her nipples made small points on the fabric.