I was standing in balcony and suddenly I felt her hands on me again. I was shocked she was hugging me from behind.Shalini- What happened, Raj?Raj-Noth...ng, aunty.Shalini-Why did you ran to the balcony? Don’t you like my touchRaj-Aunty, you are my friends motherShalini-But we are friends now and I find you cuteRaj- Aunty, but it’s wrong.Shalini- What’s wrong with this? Don’t you want to help your friend?Raj- Aunty, what about uncle?Shalini- He is sleeping in other room. . . Don’t worry about. I increased the intensity of my fucking and with one final push, unloaded all my cum in her hole. I was so hot that it must’ve squirted and sprayed the deepest corner of her ass hole.I pulled my lund out and then realized that both of us were drenched in sweat. Jess turned around started licking the cum from my penis. She licked it dry and then looked at me while she was sucking my cock. I realized what the bitch was up to, she wanted more and was getting me aroused again. Her mouth did wonders. My hands roamed all over her, including her most private places. Her skin was dried out and caked with dirt, so I had to be a bit forceful to get her clean. Abby didn’t say a word while I manhandled her from top to bottom.When I moved between her legs, she closed her eyes very tightly and stood as still as a statue. She was just as soiled under her panties as everywhere else and it took me several tries to get the buildup to leave loose, so that I could rinse her clean. Abby’s breasts were. She grins like the Queen of Yakutsk. “No worry, though. Allies don’t need to protect our borders with each other.”After that, sometimes in the middle of a game she mentions Madagascar and gives me a look. Or maybe it’s not a look at all, just something I imagine, but in any case, I get to see her breasts.In Madagascar, according to her, anyway, they still speak French, what she’s taking. What’s “risky” to us is “risqué” to them, her explanation, for when we start kissing and let the game run.