And I just sat there looking at her.Hannah's face was beet red. She was blushing. She didn't say anything for a second. She just stared at me. And fin...lly she spoke."Well? Say something," Hannah said.I looked at her."Holy shit. That was, um, yeah, that was really fucking amazing," I said.She blushed again."Come here," Hannah said.I had no idea what was going on. We'd never done this, talked about this, or had it even come up in conversation.I sat on the couch. She moved over, slid against me,. Then uncle Raj came up and I could see my moms beautiful pussy, it was reddish.. but her hole seemed so small.Then Uncle Raj got up and kissed her a lot and told her to remove the petticoat, she said please don't hurt, be gentle, he said don't worry, it will pain a little, but it will be heaven after that. I saw her hands move to the nada of her petticoat and she pulled it and the petticoat became loose, Uncle Raj removed it too and threw it on the floor. I could see the fear in her eyes, I. I thought it was wrong watching my friends mom so I bent my head and moved towards the door to go out . She caught me from behind and asked me where I was going I didn’t answer her .She pushed me in and locked the door behind me .She was still nude she asked me don’t u like me .I told her you are my friend’s mom. She told me that no one would know about it and started to kiss me .She is a beautiful woman with dusky skin tone big eyes 32 d boobs and a round ass .I didn’t react to the kiss but. Em ate her dinner in the little dining gazebo out by the pool and browsed the spa menu while she did so. A three-hour “resort massage” with either a masseuse or a masseur cost $300. You could select a therapist from a couple of pages of brief bios with photos. The spa said it particularly recommended a late afternoon or evening poolside massage with your selected therapist and emphasized that guests could discuss any special requirements directly with the therapist. Em thought about that. It.