After 5 or 6 spurts in her already soaked cunt I was still shaking from my orgasm and looked over at Rajesh who was stroking his again hard cock and w...tching this hot MILF fucking her boy after fucking him and his son together. I had to look back at Arun too and his eyes were glued to the sight of my cock still pistoning in and out of my aunt’s pussy with both our cum all over us. His cock was also rejuvenated. When I finally came to my senses I looked down at my aunt’s' satisfied face and. . both sets.I walked to her room and saw her sitting on the bed. Her stocking encased legs were crossed. A high heel was suspended from her dangling foot. She was rocking it in that fashion that leads some to believe it's a subtle form of masturbation. The stockings reached about mid thigh. There is something incredibly arousing about a woman in stockings and heels. "Do I look sexy?" she asked as she ran her hands over her breasts."Mom, you have no idea." Oh, I think I do," she said as she. I offered her snacks and drinks. We enjoyed and we slept.She cooked most of the time. It was not that great but it was good. Since it was our weekend things went like that nothing great. Then again our office started we both came home together. Five days passed like this and nothing much happened.She even teased me that her presence is not letting me sleep naked at night. But still, we enjoyed ourselves a lot. After some days she was very casual. She used to take bath and come out only with her. Because Kabir ran a TV-fridge repairing shop and he used to go out at 8:30 am and returned in the deep night. He never returned for lunch and I stayed lunch time only four days in a week. I had to attend class rest three days. So these three days no lunch was prepared. Kabir managed a cook and we called her granny, her age we assumed nearly 90. She didn’t stand straight, her waist became bent. All her hairs were white and she cooked nicely. She was minister’s cook at her young age. So we were.