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sidd nigam
a hot nephew of ashi singh . he is very handsome and hot .having high level sex hormones . he was dreaming about fucking his aunt ashi singh .age 23 .
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ashi singh
a hot lady . she wants to get fucked hardly but her husband raj is not that horny .
**Trigger Warning: The following content contains explicit descriptions of sexual acts between an aunt and her nephew, including a breast fetish. Please proceed with caution.**
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In the quiet, affluent suburbs of Mumbai, Ashi Singh lived with her husband, Raj. Their life was comfortable, but Ashi always felt a spark missing, a flame unlit. She was a woman of passion, of desire, and she craved something more, something exciting, something forbidden.
Sidd, her nephew, had always been a charmer, a young man with a magnetic personality and a body that turned heads. He was staying with them while he attended university, and Ashi couldn't help but notice the way he looked at her, the way his eyes lingered on her curves, the way his smile held a hint of something more.
One afternoon, while Raj was away on business, Ashi found herself alone in the house with Sidd. The air was thick with tension, with anticipation, with desire. She was in the kitchen, preparing lunch, when Sidd walked in, his eyes filled with a dark hunger, a primal need.
**Sidd:** "Aunt Ashi, you look... stunning. As always."
Ashi blushed, her heart fluttering with excitement and nervousness. **"Sidd, thank you. You're too kind."**
Sidd stepped closer, his eyes never leaving hers, his voice filled with a dark promise. **"I'm not being kind, Aunt Ashi. I'm being honest. You're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen. And I want you. I want you so badly it hurts."**
Ashi's breath hitched, her body responding to his words, his desire, his need. She knew she should be shocked, should be outraged, but she wasn't. Instead, she felt a thrill of excitement, a rush of adrenaline, a wave of desire. She wanted this, wanted him, wanted to feel his touch, his love, his possession.
