My cousin read my mind and slowly pushed my aunt in front of me for good luck. Aunt came closer to me bring her cunt just in front of my face. She was...looking down on me, curious to see her nephew’s, my, reaction, in seeing her holy pussy. My cousin sister was looking at us enjoying the scene of nephew examining aunt’s cunt, in close quarters.Monu ishtamaayoo? ( sos, you like it ?) my aunt asked me fondlyI did not reply. I opened my mouth and kissed the pussy, pushing my tonguedeep inside. I wasn’t sure what she meant so i asked her. She asked if i had done it till i shot stuff out of it. I told her that i had not done that yet and told her about the feeling in my groin. She then told me that if i kept going, i would get some really great feelings and then shoot some gooey white stuff out of it. She told me to go back to rubbing it and not to stop. I said something about not doing it in front of her, to which she replied that she had done it to her boyfriend a lot and he enjoyed. He couldn't help but smile at her small gasp, her arms went up and wrapped themselves around his neck as he walked up the stairs slowly. He tightened his grip on her, not wanting her to think that he'd really drop her. His room was at the end of the hallway after getting to the top of the stairs landing. He walked slowly as he slowly dropped his head towards her exposed neck. He started kissing her there, her breathing picked up as she tilted her head, exposing more of her neck and throat to. They were contemplating moving the whole village.By the next morning my little summer camp felt like a little village, with new wigwams being constructed all over the place. Most of the Indians were not attentive churchgoers and, away from the old village now, they were reverting to their heathen ways and discarding their modesty about the camp in the summer heat.Some of the young squaws were mighty pretty, but I figured my Mataoka was the prettiest of them all, anyhow. I thought Mataoka.