"Hmm, don't tempt me honey, you never know what positions you'll find yourself in later," she laughed, moving to me and kissing me on the lips. "Got t... go now, I'll text you and let you know what's happening."I watched as my wife left our home, intent on screwing someone else that night. I felt horny as fuck but resisted the urge to masturbate, instead I just opened a beer and settled down in front of the TV for the evening.About mid-evening, I had a moment of uncertainty, wondering if what we. We sat down and had dinner and a few more glasses of wine by which time we had drank a bottle I was starting to feel very horny keep looking at my aunties nipples which was sticking out of that dress and I knew full well she was feeling horny and she could see the bulge in my jeans . I couldn’t wait to take her up the stairs and laid her down on that big bed and give that pussy of hers a good seeing too. Well after a while we moved into the front room we sat on the settee chatting about this. On our fourth day, we noticed a young couple at the dinner set up. They were there even before we had arrived for the dinner. From a distance, the girl seemed to have great assets. We walked in closer and occupied the table next to theirs, but were still quite far for them to have a private meal. In the shimmering light of the bonfire, I saw her face for the first time. She must have been in her early twenties, very beautiful fair skinned north Indian girl. The diamond nose stud flickered in. Looking into the mirror, he could see her head bobbing on him. Her lips reddened as they worked over his shaft. Down her body, he could see her breasts swaying with the rhythm of her head which turned him on even more.He kicked his pants off and pulled of his shirt. She looked up at him now completely naked except for his running shoes and socks. Standing her up, he reached down under her skin tight shorts and thong, then put a finger deep in her pussy. Gasping with pleasure she pushed her.