My mother did not have a problem in me accompanying them. I had this eye for this aunty. I don’t know why but somehow my tool stood up whenever I wa... a little close to her or when i visited their house.Well coming back, the mother and daughter duo took an auto while i rode my bike to the theater. Aunty sat between me and her daughter. The movie was quite interesting and suddenly my brain sent a message to my dick to rise up as I was sitting close to aunty. I wanted to try my luck and decided to. Hell, she was hot as fire, great looking and she was making him hard as steel, what more could a young guy want. "I missed it too," he said as he snuggled his face closer to Mom's D cup breasts, enjoying the sweet scent of her alluring perfume drifting up his nose and it made Ben grow more. He always loved snuggling with Mom and afterwards, he'd go to his room and jerk off, thinking about her."That little bitch didn't deserve you. I just might keep you for myself. How does that sound?" Mom said. The heat was generating in each other second by second.Later we lied on the bed and started cuddling once again.Later, I took her to my chest. Her boobs were pressing against my chest. I didn’t want that moment to end. My manhood was rock hard with these actions.Afterward, she started kissing all over my face, eyes, nose, cheeks, forehead, and neck. The ‘hunger’ was growing by time. Finally, we kissed on each other’s lips. Omg, it was a very special feeling. Now things were getting out of. Both women were pulled up and carried over to a fallen tree trunk. The blankets were placed on the trunk as both were laid over the trunk and mounted instantly. Two indian bottoms with arms over the trunk where these two Africans were about to poke their black poles in indian flesh. Their charcoal black cocks again pressed into the women's vagina.Both urmila and her daughter were being stroked from behind as the other two blacks came up to grab their heads. One hand on each woman's head while.