She shook her head in awe, almost disbelief.No matter how often she saw this happen with her normally respectable and poised mother, it surprised and ...elighted Katy every time. Her pussy slit was now creaming and hot inside her shorts. And she was pretty sure from the muffled sounds emanating from the tent that her mom’s shorts were already off, that dog-magnet pussy ready and willing. She shook her head in disbelief and awe, then rose from the picnic table, took her own glance around the. 1st day: My Mom woke me up in the morning said badi aunty is coming and you have to go to the bus stop to receive them. I got ready quickly and went to the bus stop. After 15 min the bus came, it was fully packed which took them a bit more time to come out. To my surprise a beauty came out of bus scolding someone, with a nice tight fit pink salwar suit with a sexy figure and tight boobs I was just looking at her constantly, I got a instant hard on. But I realised this is my cousin, I was. Standing again, I rubbed mum's hips and belly and up to her chest. It felt fantastic to dry her breasts and I took my time as she made it clear she enjoyed me doing so."You may kiss them." Mum told me, as she guided my hand and the towel down between her legs. I simply froze because the next thing I knew was mum speaking more firmly, "Kiss them!" as she pulled my head forward onto her breasts.I kissed and sucked gently as I dried mum's pussy."You didn't dry between my toes!" She told me; so I. I blink my eyes open sober. There's no carpet under me, just bare, dusty concrete. The window that provided my rape with such a lovely, pleasant breeze, hasn't held a pane of glass in decades. The moon stares down at me accusingly. Firelight flickers shadows across the wall. I groan as I sit up, my body still aching with the fading sores of phantom abuses. My anus burns, filled with a stranger's cum until I remind it that it it not. I pull my leather jacket back up, panting softly, and lean.