Tab usi waqt mehra uncle apna lund jo pura mom k thuk n unke khud k precum se gila tha aur shine kr raha tha vo hilate rahe thay aur sofe se khade hue...….Fir dusre haath se mom k upar stretch hue boobs ko bra k upar se hi gol gol haath ghuma k ek ek boob ki feel liya aur bole “Kaafi tight hai bhabhi aapke boobs abhi bhi aur proper shape mai hai jese big naturals…Kya size hogi inki” mom ka kurta face k upar tha aur dono haath upar tab mom boli “40dd size hai mehra ji” aur utna bolte hi kurta utar. After some time Aunty came back and sat on the sofa besides me. She had changed and was in her night gown. She looked like sex goddess. The ambiance was very sexy and the channel was showing some sexy rainy songs. There were lots of hugs and kisses in the scene. I was getting restless and stole a glance at my Aunty. She did not notice my glance and continued glued to TV. My God she was looking devastating beautiful in her nightie. I got up and went to kitchen for some cold drink. I asked my. Fin gulped again seeing the woman spread eagle her bare slit visible, flat stomach tensed, huge tits like two cathedral domes pointing skyward. Candy's hands were loose but unable to unfasten the metal strap her nails tapping on the metal frame of the chair.Below her, between her strong thighs was a machine. It was a pyramid of pipes, tubes and canisters. Both Fin and the desperate Candy saw the segmented conical appendage at its tip. Like a cone it was 6 inches wide tapering over its ten inch. Seemingly out of the blue, Marigold said, "Open your blouse for a minute please."Dawn's eyes widened. Jokingly, she said, "That was a quick turnaround."Marigold blushed at the implication and held up her first aid kit, "I just meant that I wanted to get something on those scratches on your chest and stomach. I wasn't..."Dawn smiled and started unbuttoning the blouse, "It's okay. You packed a first-aid kit for a romantic weekend?"Marigold nodded, "Like I said, I don't know what this weekend will.