After cumming a feeling of guilt got into me and got scared about what just happened. I didn’t know what would Aunt do about it; tell my parents or ...orse slap me and never ever talk to me again. So I spread both the panty and the bra on the bed for drying up under the fan. After a while my parents called me up to see if things were fine, they said they are going out for shopping with their friends and will be back home very late. I then started thinking what naughtier things I could do. 45 mins. Some pre-cum was glistening on the head. Kelly leaned over and licked it off. With that, I started stroking my cock. Another video of my wife started to play on the TV. I was faced towards Kelly and couldn’t see it, however Kelly could, and by sound I new which one it was. I could hear the vibrator buzzing my wife’s pussy, and Kelly started to get aroused again. When my wife uses her vibrator, it doesn’t take her long to reach orgasm.I was pumping faster, looking at Kelly’s big tits, listening. " Why?" It's like being looked-at all over, but in words... oh, never mind!" I thought women like being looked at!"Carol didn't dignify that with an answer. Another period of silence, punctuated only by book-moving talk."Anyway" I said after a while, "Enough of me, what about you? What do you think about me?"I'd heard this line in a Bette Midler movie, but if Carol thought it witty she didn't show it."I got married when I finished high school, and have two sons. Miguel is smart, handsome, but. She agreed. We come to back seat. After the bus starts, we started talking about our family and past life. I asked “do u remember about our training period”. She node in yes. I asked “What u feel by remembering those days”. She just smiled and told..”just our group, friends and nothing especial..” I enquired “not me..and those days when we used to go round and enjoy in cities and other places and also at Puri beach. She told “yes I remember all your naughty things”. While talking, I put my hand.