On about the 3rd day Dave started teasing me about how Miguel looked at me. I told him that I was old enough to be his mother, he must have been only ...9 or 20. That night during our vacation sex Dave started talking about Miguel being in the room with us watching us and then getting on the bed with us. He told me to close my eyes and imagine Miguel Feeling my boobs and rubbing my thighs. I wasn’t really happy with his fantasy but just went along with it. Dave finally got me on my knees and took. Soon I got sleep because was very tired. In the midnight I woke and was searching for water.After drinking I was again sleeping but something caught my eyes. I saw my aunt’s saree tucked above her knees. Her bare milky thighs were visible. By watching this my dick was growing slowly. Later I gathered some courage and put my hand a started rubbing within seconds my dick was her like rock.I gathered more courage & I moving her saree upwards after few seconds her saree was on her stomach. She has. She saw him smile at her. A gentle smile, the smile she'd fallen in love with so long ago. Humping her shoulders, she let the bra fall as she reached to slip her panties off. Never breaking eye contact, she stood and put her shoulders back so her husband could see what belonged to him, and him alone.When Jerry's smile showed appreciation, Jenny let out the breath she hadn't been aware she'd been holding. Jerry stepped into the shower and turned so his back was to the nozzle. Jenny stepped in. “I’ll be back soon, and you will lick his cum from my pussy. If you do that well, I will allow you to get yourself off.” Again, I nodded like a dumbfounded idiot. I couldn’t believe what was happening to me. She laughed hysterically, as she said, “You should really see your face. Priceless.” She picked up her purse and dumped me in the passenger side seat. And before I could utter a single word, she left me, topless and aroused, sitting in the car. Oddly, I enjoyed every single thing Jessica.