I look down, between my hanging tits that move with the motion of his driving cock to watch the lady. Watching her head move and feeling her tongue in...enses me. Before I can stop myself, which seems to be the way this day is going, I reach down and caress the woman's hair and gently press her deeper into me. My breathing quickens and she gets my hint and moves her tongue faster. This is it. No turning back. I will cry if they stop. Mercifully they don't stop. With a force I had not previously. Main jab gaon pauncha apne uncle k ghar,to dekha k chacha ghar par nahee the aunty ne yellow colour ki sadi pehan rakhi thi aur aangan main jhadu de rahee thi jaisay main andar chala giyaAunty mujhe dekh kar bohat khush ho gaye aur baithne ko kaha main ne poocha chacha kaha hain to boli kaam par giya hain chacha ka chota sa karobaar hain gaon main aunty tea bana kar le aye aur jaise hee tea dene neeche jhuki to us kay boobss 50% dik rahe the main use ghaur se dekh raha tha aunty ne notice kiya. I might have been getting a little more used to the wild crazy things that had been going on around here, but there was still something about trying to take a pee with someone watching over you while you did, not to mention actually holding onto it while you tried. Needless to say it was still a bit of a struggle even though I had to go pretty badly."Don't tell me you're still pee-shy!" Cynthia giggled. I think I grunted, and then finally began to pee, the pressure just enough that I was able. She was not observed me, as the light was on, I am looking her completely, water was dripping from her fore head she stands in front of mirror and she laughed seeing her beauties from top to bottom, she took small turkey towel and cleaned her face and hands. Then she removed her towel from the breasts, its so lovely view from the side, she again smiled by seeing her naked body, she made small massage on her body with some body lotion. Then she wears pink color panties and matched bra, over that.