“Yes! Oh, yes baby!” she cried. I felt her clit get firmer as I gently sucked on it, swirling my tongue over it, hearing her gasps of pleasure. �...Oh that’s so good! Yes!” I slipped two fingers into her, eliciting a louder moan from her. “Yes! Oh, yes!” she cried out as I pumped my fingers in and out of her smooth warm slit, my tongue now moving furiously over her hard bud. She gripped the edge of the bench seat and arched her back, her shoulders pushing against the back of the stand, her spine. It didn’t take long to get it fully erect from that. She pulled her lips away from mine and moved them to my ear lobe, beginning to nibble. I moaned with pleasure, now feeling her hand sliding down my cock and right under my jeans. Suddenly she stopped everything as her hand cupped my cock. “Oh my god!” she exclaimed quietly with a smile. “You’re pre-cummed with juice!” “Reena, I-” “That is so hot!” I tried to say something else, but was stopped as Reena threw her tongue down my throat again,. I did not wear my underwear or any t-shirt and my super hard dick was making a very evident tent at the front. I let it be because I was pretty confident of that aunty was ready. I went into the kitchen. I saw that aunty was preparing some dish. She saw me and asked me to get the spice powders from the shelf. I took it and decided to test my aunty. I asked her, how much of chili powder do u need? She said “take one spoon”. I said OK. I will put it. But instead of going from the side, I stood. His eyes only left my shaft briefly to watch his mother, she was enjoying the show, licking her lips as she watched both her older son and her blood son. Our boy soon got his own rhythm, stroking a bit faster and switching hands time to time. I smiled, "Yes, you're understanding now. You can try all kinds of different ways, as long as it feels good"he would smile and speak behind staccato breath, "It feels good, dad...mom" smiling to both of us. I closed my eyes time to time as I began to.