That’s why i looked forward to this trip to Dimapur but dad had to attend a seminar for few weeks and mom had to stay back at home.Since we had alre...dy given our word,I was forced to visit the relatives all alone.So there I was with my backpack standing at the bus stop in the wee hours of the morning.I had the directions to the house with me,so i walked down the beautiful village road taking in the scenic beauty surrounding me.I intended to make the most out of it,so i started clicking right. We talked about likes and dislikes, way we jerkoff. I could see Johns cock becoming semi hard creating a tent in his shorts as was my cock. I asked if wanted me to take care of it again. John said "let me texted wife see when they are coming back!" She replied Her and my wife just got done at one store and stopped at the Mall. John asked "You ready for round two?" I slipped my shorts down and pulled out my cock. Started playing with my foreskin pulling and slipped a finger inside precum. I licked the cum off her leg all the way up to her soaking pussy. It was nicely presented, just a little stubble and both lips with still pointing in.I drove my tongue deep into her soaking pussy, moms juices tasted like no other , it tasted amazing. I licked her pussy for around 20mins she had cummed several times in my mouth and was begging me to fuck her. I resisted some how and told her she was in trouble for starting without me. I picked up the huge black dildo and got mom to lick it and. However it was the modest bit of commerce, we had there. Most times we would barter with each other for what we needed. If you wanted anything that was not at the market, you spoke to Mr. Osterant. Mr. Osterant would buy whatever crops we couldn’t sell locally and haul them to London and sell them there. Then he would pick up anything that you wanted and haul it back here and sell it to you. He made money both ways but made you think he was losing money both ways. He was not hurting for cash.