We slowly stopped our mutual exploration and pleasure sharing before we reached our destination. Nobody suspected anything.The next day we returned to...our native place. But my aunty was not with us during that journey. She came in train along with her husband, by father’s brother.Aunty was living in a village, thirty miles away from house. Now I made a decision to go there as early as possible to fuck my aunty in full, in her pussy and mouth. As I was busy with my studies it was not possible to. "All I have to say is, don't cum too quickly." And then she added to her husband, "and you damn well better get that cock of yours lubed up good because I'm already close to cumming!" I leaned up and pulled one of her breasts to my mouth and stuffed as much of the front of it as I could in my mouth. She looked down at me and moaned. Reaching down between us, she grabbed my cock and put it inside of her.By now, Tina was wet, and I mean sopping squishy, cunt overflowing wet! My main resistance. I stirred, sat up and took a generous mouthful, it was water but cold and refreshing. I was looking at his tattoos he had a tribal design all down the right hand side of his shoulder, down his arm to just above the elbow and all down his torso, through his right groin area and right leg. It was an aborigional infill pattern and I must say it suited his toned and honed body. He had slight love handles as he sat in front of me, partially hunched over. I noticed he had had a new bit of tattoo. .."Barry, I've never done any sailing. Will you teach me?"I couldn't answer immediately; there was too much going on in my head and chest. My heart felt as if it was being squeezed and twisted; my head was full of darkness, my eyes prickled."Barry, are you all right?" she sounded panicked; she stood and walked round to me, putting her arm round my shoulders and kneeling up next to me. "Barry ... please..." I..." I stopped to clear my throat. "I haven't been in, or even near, a boat since before.