After a few minutes, when our bodies heated up, we disengaged from the hug.I removed the shirt and put my hand on her shoulder. Slowly I removed the p...n looking straight into her eyes. The loose end of the sari just came off, exposing the stiff, straight boobs in a deep-cut blouse.There is a curve making an arch and disappearing into the blouse. I slowly took her to bed. As we sat, I buried my head on her boobs. I started licking the slit curve where the two boobs meet. I pushed my tongue into. ”Or we could meet at a motel. I think that might perhaps be best, right?”He nodded and swallowed hard. She was so sexy and he wanted her so badly even though he didn't even know anything about her other than that she had a daughter or that she was easily old enough to be his mum. He didn't even know her name.He hesitated on what to say long enough for her to ask what was wrong.”I … umm … I have a confession to make,” he said and smiled nervously at her. ”See the thing is ...”He cleared his. We slept the night, and I, of course, pulled my dick out the moment everyone else was gone. I was thinking and dreaming and wanking and at some point I drifted off to lalaland.When I woke up two things immediately caught my attention.A. I was naked, my pjs having worked there way down to my feet, I don’t where a top. And,B. My aunt was in the kitchen.My blanket was flipped back so that only my dick was showing. My dick (GODDAMNIT) had been at halfmast but was gradually swelling.I noticed my. It was an idyllic setting where they were free to do whatever they wanted and they were enjoying life to the full.They loved to think up elaborate sex games and it excited them to imagine themselves getting out of tight situations where they were putting themselves at risk of being spied on or caught in the act. They dared each other to be more and more adventurous, and the erotic appeal of these challenges added a new dimension to their lovemaking. They were constantly on the lookout for new.